So unimpressed but so in awe Such a saint but such a whore So self aware so full of shit So indecisive so adamant Im contemplating thinking about thinking Its so frustrating just get another drink in Watch me come undone
Theyre selling razor blades and mirrors in the street Pray that when Im coming down youll be asleep If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet Because Im scum And Im your son I come undone I come undone
So rock and roll so corporate suit So damn ugly, so damn cute So well trained, so animal So need your love, so fuck you all Im not scared of dying I just dont want to If I stopped lying Id just disappoint you I come undone
Theyre selling razor blades and mirrors in the street I pray that when Im coming down youll be asleep If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet Because Im scum And Im your son Ive come undone
So write another ballad Mix it on a wednesday Sell it on a thursday Buy a yacht by saturday Its a love song A love song Do another interview Sing a bunch of lies Tell about celebrities that I despise And sing love songs We sing love songs So sincere So sincere
Theyre selling razor blades and mirrors in the street Pray that when Im coming down youll be asleep If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet Because Im scum Im your son Ive come undone Ive come undone Ive come undone Ive come undone I am scum Love your son I am scum Love your son Youve gotta love my sad song, my love song My sad song, my love song, my sad song, my love song