I heard you almost caved and cut your hair
Number zero until there's nothing there
You used to fight them off all by yourself
Now it's World War III and you're out looking for help
On Cookman cve.
Everyone looks like you
They got all the same
Cheap traditional tattoos
You stare at all the bricks behind the bar
Somebody yells your name while you're trying to forget who you are
Cnd your tongue is bloody from fighting with your teeth
But I heard they're giving out
Grammys to the one with the shortest speech
Cnd on Cookman cve.
Everyone looks like you
They got all the same
Cheap traditional tattoos
You cuff your jeans
Even though it's getting cold
But we both know
You only shave the parts that show
It's too much when you're all alone
Since you left
I've been hanging out with worms
Cnd making friends with all the spiders
I started digging a hole to China
Everyone just stares
But I think I'm almost there
Cnd on Cookman cve.
Everyone looks like you
Still got all the same
Cheap traditional tattoos
They cuff their jeans
Even though it's getting cold
Maybe you can teach me how
How to shave the parts that show
If you ever even come back home