Pass the daily blame around, implied with a subtle sound
Your hatred for the midday clown and all your other friends around
Cause nothing makes you feel alone like an empty telephone
No champ to stroke your pleasure dome and tie you to the ground
Something out there seems a miss in spite of all your late night bliss
In touch with all your humerus and adolescent Frau
Just another day of cotton swabs and sundries
Inherent fairness has its merits when you're young and wealthy
And nothing's worse the being cursed with temporary beauty
And a conditioned disposition to let your waistline fall
So let me ask before the rejects and the lemmings swarm yuh
Would you have rather been deceived then know that I adore yuh
Because if it's love that you wish for then you'd have to lose the stammer
For to be adorned in shallow scorn is to know that you matter
Just another day of drinking milk and honey
In the land where there's never famine and it's always sunny
And men may bitch and boast and see your charm as slightly funny
And there ain't nothing dead ahead but tears and Tylenol
So let me ask before the sun sets and your day is over
Would you have rather stained your curtains while you were drunk or sober
Cause if it's self doubt that your crave then you would have to choose the latter
But if it's pity that you wish upon yourself the guess the former