Who's life's a disaster? Which side are you on?
From one doorway to another door, they scoot soft skulls along
You can deny yourself living, but then you do yourself wrong
Deny yourself nothing, that won't last for long
Sometimes you die before you get it right
Some things you try will cut you down in time
Who's a steady hand? Who's the perfect plan?
Who's the CEO? Do you really think Plath would know?
You can't keep out the rain; it was argot in the grain. If it's anything, it's a chemical scheme
You do the math, I'll burn this bean
And pretend you're not funny, 'cause it's cool to stay calm
I got the sound of swords bumpin'
I'm moving along
Some things I've tried, they've just fucked me up inside
The parallel the puzzle provides is my sunny blue blunted smile
Sometimes you die before you get it right
Some things you launch, they'll just crash mid-flight
All the money
You spend
you buy
Does it comfort your conscience?
Provide you piece of mind?
I'm just trying to figure the difference between
What I want and what I need
Sometimes you die before you get it right
Something, in time, I'm sure, will cut down the side
The parallel the puzzle provides is my sunny blue blunted side
from the lyrics sheet:
Who's life's a disaster? Which side are you on? From one doorway to another door, they scoot soft skulls along You can deny yourself living, but then you do yourself wrong Deny yourself nothing, that won't last for long
Sometimes you die before you get it right Some things you try will cut you down in time
Who's a steady hand? Who's the perfect plan? Who's the CEO? Do you really think Plath would know? You can't keep out the rain; it was argot in the grain. If it's anything, it's a chemical scheme You do the math, I'll burn this bean And pretend you're not funny, 'cause it's cool to stay calm I got the sound of swords bumpin' I'm moving along
Some things I've tried, they've just fucked me up inside The parallel the puzzle provides is my sunny blue blunted smile Sometimes you die before you get it right Some things you launch, they'll just crash mid-flight
All the money You spend you buy
Does it comfort your conscience? Provide you piece of mind?
I'm just trying to figure the difference between What I want and what I need
Sometimes you die before you get it right Something, in time, I'm sure, will cut down the side The parallel the puzzle provides is my sunny blue blunted side