(Doane) You talk about the pain you're suffering You talk about the shit you've been thru You never have anything to offer me It's really hard to be
(Doane) What are you trying to do? No one cares if they make an example of you You said you'd never give in You are such a fool You feel an awful guilt
(Doane) I don't go sour Or make you sick When it's the real thing you can't eat it up so quick Let it season Let it age You can't expect to rock before
(Doane) I think of all the things I want I really want to say to you Just seconds after you have walked Away from me what can I do There's never been
(Doane) This is a letter from the grave From a patient you couldn't save Your deviation has deviated I don't want to be what you've created Dear Frankenstein
(Doane) If she thinks she can do better she probably can If she thinks you have the answer She'll start to question her man If you make her think she
(Doane) Are you just an ugly bug Maybe you're a butterfly Spread your wings and fly away Never give a reason why Landing in a better place Looking for
(Doane) Everything looks darkest just before the dawn I was the living dead cut to shreds Like clipping on the lawn & it's hard to believe you get exactly
(Doane) He's like a pornstar in a pop song With a melody everybody can sing along She wants a rockstar in her right hand So she can give a wave to all
(Doane) Get up late and laz around Put off stuff, and think too much again Wonder why you'd want to be with me Make list of a hundred things I hate about