Pocket Full of Posies Video (MV)

Pocket full of posies
This evil thing it knows me
Wee woo

I'm high and on one so come on let's top it off
Exhale fumes like a broken pipe exhaust
I'm nauseous and flawless living life lawless
Need all this plus a tall bitch to pay my mortgage
Think I'm great I need a ladder for my ego
Your fans follow us everywhere that we go
It's neat though to see the joy on their faces
When I quit f*ckin around and put you back down in your places

Open my mouth there's a hundred honeybees
Dark circles underneath my eyes can you help me please
This is not who I set out to be
But I'm not afraid of who I was
I'm afraid of who I'm about to be

Nice guy but I got a bad attitude
Kick you out of planes at altitude with no parachute
Six feet deep like three pair of shoes
I don't compare to you
Apples and oranges or maybe better yet
It's rotten lemons to flying a fighter jet
I hope you grasp the deeper meaning of my words
It's a parabole for your career you running with the herd

I forgive but I do not forget
To take a shot or all the work I put up in this shit
Concerned citizens slowly start to surround me
Cause I'm a living legend don't be dead before they crown me

The skeleton inside me wants me to die so it can be free
So much so that it decided to fill a pocket full of posies
Plague doctor with a juniper berry conducting an atopsy
On a human that I once knew who's playing ring around the rosie
Flowers begin to rot
Blue forget-me-nots
Spread across the cross
Lord forgive me I'll
Keep it in my thoughts and prayers
It's my cross to bear for the
Truth-or-dare game
Karma constantly plays
After this it'll never be the same
Take a bouquet out of my grave
Set it aflame and never
Ever look in the mirror and feel ashamed

Wee woo
Wee woo
Wee woo
Wee woo

We've all heard expressions like "beauty is in the eye of the beholder"
And "beauty is only skin deep"
I can't
May I examine your face
Yes, please