Chalk It Up

Well I'm a special kind of someone With a certain little somethin' that's Screwed on loose in my head And it's a special kind of kindness That this callow Christian blindness Went ahead and made me callous instead Well I can run right through red land rivers Where the ridge line revels in red land sun And I can turn the tables on those Twisted tenor tales that are tellin' you to Settle for one Is it too late to chalk this to a loss? Hang it 'round my neck like an albatross Yeah I'm on top But this mob's without, oh I'm sick of this marriage To lady doubt Give me a sign Of anger so devout I'm lookin' for the exit F*ck this, I'm out Well this looks like a pretty perfect place For our little pity party to pause Though many of the things that I miss the most Will most likely mark me with their claws And it's a happy little handful of half thought Hairline, trigger trps for me to cross Though babe you'll understand that the Rules do demand I get the seed, fox, and chicken across Is it too late to chalk this to a loss? Hang it 'round my neck like an albatross Yeah I'm on top But this mob's without, oh I'm sick of this marriage To lady doubt Give me a sign Of anger so devout I'm lookin' for the exit F*ck this, I'm out And I'm on top of a world that's Burning down King of all the black ash and white Trees I can see Haven't read a lick of the books they're Burning in town Never thought those kind words were meant For me Yeah I'm on top But this mob's without, oh I'm sick of this marriage To lady doubt Give me a sign Of anger so devout I'm lookin' for the exit, yeah I'm lookin' for the exit, hey I'm lookin' for the exit F*ck this, I'm Out