All the words in my mouth
That the scene deemed unworthy of letting out
Banded together to form a makeshift militia
And burrowed bloodily through my tongue and my teeth

And I stood proud in the gallery
With my open socket of a mouth for them to see
They all just laughed and said, "That boy, he
That boy's got...

Woe
Woe...
He lives with woe...
Woe..."

And this girl who I met
Whose pride makes her hard to forget
She took pity on me horizontally
But most likely because of my band

And that's all I can get when I'm lonely
And these visions of death seem to own me
In the quiet of the classrooms
All across the stacked United States of

Woe
Woe...
We live with
Woe...

She said, "I can't get laid in this town
Without these pointy f___in' shoes.
My feet are so black and blue
And so are you."

Please take me out of my body, up through the
Palm trees to smell California in sweet hypocrisy
Floatin', my senses surround my body
I wake my nose to smell that ocean burn

So now I'm forging ahead
Past all the plutocrats who sold me out
Go sob in your bed
If life is twice as pretty once your dead, then

Send me a card
I'm still the optimist, though it is hard when
All you want to be is in a dream
A dream

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