Kill The Music

Stutter step to the beat of a disparaged lover
Dumb and pulsin weve become
Bedroom door is an old black lung
Its arrhythmic, uninvitin and pliable
With the noble irreverence of shrapnel she came for us
Bore into our heads and found thoughtlessness
Never minded the faithless courage of shame
Or the bravery of oblivion
When Im on her mind,
Im never comin back
Two timin is what it takes then we both know
One take is all we need, were not equipped to stay unloved
But its all weve got and were not at all alright
Come on baby, give me the creeps, give me the creeps
Come on, give me the creeps, give me the creeps
Either you or
I or both must go
Either you or
I or both must go
When Im on her mind,
Im never comin back
Two timin is what it takes then we both know
One take is all we need, were not equipped to stay unloved
But its all weve got and were not at all alright
Theres no difference between bein holy and alone
Thats why
Im eagerly fleein the scene, lead footed
Baby, return the favor and leave somebody you love
What if they come back, theyre drunk and theyre lonely?
We all get lonely
God forbid, we indulge when at sea
Just the tempest, the temptress and me
Naturally bored thriller
Nobody knows the trouble
Ive beenOr the exactin improvement of sin
Im handin myself over,
Im turnin myself in
War has no glory like a woman ignored
So heres to the empires polluted with dead
And the truckers wives who erected them
I know the strippers real name,
I know the strippers real name
I know the strippers real name,
I know the strippers real name
Stop me if
Im wrong