Biology Damaged Goods Lyrics

I have to be careful with what I say
I'm feeling dreadfully honest
and I might give too much away
The truth is best kept secret
when this secret will cause you pain
To confess it with some cliche lyric,
well wouldn't that be such a waste

Show me something that is free from traps and drawbacks

They've all got that sense of confusion
But some more p___ounced than they'd like to let known
And a problem with living in general

You can make the effort and find your own direction
But if you lose anymore weight they're going to start asking questions
Maybe there's a shortage of ways to pass the time
You keep washing those P.M.s with he blood of the vine
Now I've seen the logic behind your decision
it makes me feel remorseful like a born-again in prison
With a quick confession you start with a clean slate
If your gods that much of a push over then I guess you'll be ok

Show me something that is free from traps and drawbacks

They've all got that sense of confusion
But some more p___ounced than they'd like to let known
And a problem with living in general

Show me something permanent and I will show you dissolution
I know that's sounding miserable but
That's just the impression I've got