Sometimes I feel a baby nipping softly at my heel.
A reminder of how fat and scared you loved to make me feel.
The curse of such a fetching fraud without a soul to speak
Inspired thirty songs I could have written in my sleep.
You snort a line of syphilis and run the marathon.
Your mentally deficient friends just ask you what you're on.
I may be shy and not reply to your scathing review
But I'd rather subsist on venom. Let him stay with you.
I'll be fine.
I'll sever this for all time.
I'll laugh it off when this ends.
You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends.
I was the kind to ask what wrongdoing had injured Dahmer's pride
Or to excuse the junkie thief with diamonds in his eyes
But now I taste a righteous fury sparkling with hate
While you diddle this earth up and then kvetch, "Mommy, it's too late!"
I'll b*** your head off, spit it out and let it plunge away.
You and all your kind won't stamp your future on today.
The beat thumps loud. You sweat it out and grind on them for drugs.
You hug that pole like a firefighter falling in love.
Never another song.
Never another thought.
Not for you.
You were my crutch but now I've escaped your clutch.
So how is that worm's eye view?
I have grown two broad wings and now I'm above you.
A reminder of how fat and scared you loved to make me feel.
The curse of such a fetching fraud without a soul to speak
Inspired thirty songs I could have written in my sleep.
You snort a line of syphilis and run the marathon.
Your mentally deficient friends just ask you what you're on.
I may be shy and not reply to your scathing review
But I'd rather subsist on venom. Let him stay with you.
I'll be fine.
I'll sever this for all time.
I'll laugh it off when this ends.
You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends.
I was the kind to ask what wrongdoing had injured Dahmer's pride
Or to excuse the junkie thief with diamonds in his eyes
But now I taste a righteous fury sparkling with hate
While you diddle this earth up and then kvetch, "Mommy, it's too late!"
I'll b*** your head off, spit it out and let it plunge away.
You and all your kind won't stamp your future on today.
The beat thumps loud. You sweat it out and grind on them for drugs.
You hug that pole like a firefighter falling in love.
Never another song.
Never another thought.
Not for you.
You were my crutch but now I've escaped your clutch.
So how is that worm's eye view?
I have grown two broad wings and now I'm above you.