Can`t you see my soul worn on the second sleeve
It`s going up for sale as soon as it gets saved
Interrogation blues, once again I lose
You don`t get to magnify my insecurities
You don`t get to site and save my unhip-ocracies
Not for sale
Take two placebos then you can call me lame
Walk some in my shoes then tell me to fuck off
My oversized hat won`t fit your humongous head
I`ll trade a hundred days for one inside of you
Take me to a cave, where I can`t be seen
Solace makes the heart, pump adrenaline
I`m sick of being used, time and again betrayed
Give a man a key, he cannot not open the door
Give him something free and he`ll sell it to the poor
C`est la vie
Take two placebos then you can call me lame
Walk some in my shoes then tell me that I`m fucked
My humongous hat won`t fit your gigantic head