Recorded Inside A Pyramid

i wear my secrets like a, like a wedding band. i was teaching myself how they wither imminent. flat footed, mule face fucking shit breaks out of my key. i drew a portrait of how i think i knew who i am without my mouth. oh, oh, oh, oh. and if you could...and if you could see me now i'd have all the makings of a respectable man, all the qualifications in your best friends. and if this was in my way, i'd come over and show you what makes a man making a man making a madman, man, making a man. well, if that girl could see me now. fingers like a book about preaching into my chest ain't saving now.

Wrong lyrics, femmesofrussia.

still not as wrong as yours.

You suck the most. haha! pathetic cunt!

Tyrant dude you're an idiot, grow up.

Taken from the CD booklet

I wear my sickness like a wedding band I've been touching myself all day with a hammer and nail I'm the flat-footed-mule-faced-fucker the shit-bird-derelict-king I drew a portrait of how I think I'd look with my hands around my own throat

If you could see me now... I have all the makings of a despicable man All the qualifications of your best friends "If that girl could see me now" Fingers like a bookmark reaching into my chest and saving that empty page

If you could see me now... I am just a face connected to an appetite demanding self abuse I feed myself by the handful like your kids at a petting zoo

A couple of the song's lyrics in the booklet are either missing or slightly wrong. I always thought the missing lines in this one were: And if this were allowed I'd come over and show you what makes a man Making a man, making a man Making a man, man Making a...

Well something close to that, it's hard to make out that first line