A Song Not Even a Mother Could Love

The world's tilted and I'm just waiting For someone to come home or anything, or the world to explode I could use a kick right now, you see, I'm feeling pretty low I wanna snap all of these strings, I've got sick of all these chords If only you could see me now, I'm in the prime of my life Hairy and wasted almost every night You know it's not the way of life to which I originally subscribed It just kinda fucking happened when I want along for the ride, yeah Life's a rollercoaster, you're just waiting for the drop of some Stranger's belt buckle in the dark down by the docks Or in secret somewhere, just slipped under your tongue I can feel it in your bones and all these wraps have come undone It's gotten pretty hairy by the time the sun goes down When the lunar eye is open, the inner beast is inside out And it's all over now, baby blue And these lights, I see through Glazed eyes won't fade tonight On the longest crawl back home And this list is endless It crippled us as we stumbled out through the door To crawl back home Dried and dusted bloody nose Red and brown encrusted clothes Corpse-side up on the floor Dry heaving into a fish bowl, well I'm Lightly coated in damp ash Speckled yellow black moustache Sits above the teeth that gnash All night long until they crack to Pink splinters sinking deep in gums Chewed chalky-white disgusting sponge Spit poison from this salty tongue You'll feel better in the morning And these lights, I see through Glazed eyes won't fade tonight On the longest crawl back home Shut up a little bit while I reminisce Taking drugs up scaffoldings The best days are always firmly in the past She's been drinking tonight (loose lips sink ships) Sink a nail straight into my eyes Has the cat got your tongue? We're just having fun My boy, I'm losing control Don't tell me where to hide these bodies I won't tell you where to dig them back up Ready or not My boy, I'm losing control Don't tell me where to hide these bodies I won't tell you where to dig them back up We're shit outta luck