Friday, May 13, 2011

playdead, the deflator

Somewhere between a push and a full blown condemning
I am my own devil and you’re just another lemming
You’re here for sex and nothing more, it helps kill the stressing
Yeah the more that I’m infecting, the less I’m second guessing
Can’t go too long alone need a mirror to prove I’m breathing
But the face I see, it isn’t me, it’s just a fucking demon
He took my form, took my life, now he’s heaven bent on leaving
This hell we blindly made, destroying pretty women’s feelings
Like an esophagus that’s closed, now she’s doing heavy heaving
Trying to carry the load I left in her, she is the captain of my seaman
Leave her grieving for the children swimming laps and not conceiving
Dead soldiers calling mutiny, none shall pass this evening
Just a sailor riding out the waves, heavy drinking and heavy thieving
Loneness might be my thing but even pirates need some healing
Just remember why you’re here, I’m not trying to be deceiving
This is a game of cat n’ mouse and that pussy needs a beating

You can’t catch me; I’m hiding in your backyard
You can’t catch me; I’m fucking with your guard dog
You can’t catch me; I’m right under your nose
You can’t catch me; you’re looking everywhere but home

Don’t tell me that you love me, this is just lust, call it a crush
If you’re still young enough and dumb enough to believe we won’t rust
Put your heartfelt kiss and tenderness inside all of my emptiness
I’ll show you why I write sad songs and pretend that I can still feel shit
So set the clock before dawn, leave before the roosters sings its song
The only breakfast feed is head in bed, just try to prove me wrong
You’ll see I truly have no sense of right and wrong
The rules are easy enough just try to play along
And when I’m silent, it doesn’t mean I’m lost in my thoughts
It means I nothing left to say to you, so get the fuck gone
You don’t belong here, there is no love, isn’t it so obvious by my tone
How many times do I have to say this shit, I want to be left alone
You’ve getting confused again, infused again, thinking that we are best friends
The love I’ve had is well past gone and you will not receive a thing
So pack that bag with the cloths you couldn’t wait to get off
And stay away until the next time that we get off

You can’t catch me; I’m hiding in your backyard
You can’t catch me; I’m fucking with your guard dog
You can’t catch me; I’m right under your nose
You can’t catch me; you’re looking everywhere but home

I find it cute that you have hope for me and think we have a future
But the shit I say in bed to you is nothing more then a fucking lubri-
Cant, don’t ever think we can, there is no can
All of these words come from an empty heart, empty eyes, n’ empty head
No you will never satisfy me, the tank is stuck on empty all you do is paralyze me
Keeping me from walking out in traffic, rapping with a pistol
Swimming with the fishes, taking pills by the fist full
But no you still don’t get it, let’s put aside for a second, all the needless gimmicks
See the words for what I’m saying, break down the horror metaphors
You’re about as welcome as the dirt upon my floor
The shit I track with me through the front door
And I’m sick to death of dirt inside my pores
But I tolerate this shit because I love whores

You can’t catch me; I’m hiding in your backyard
You can’t catch me; I’m fucking with your guard dog
You can’t catch me; I’m right under your nose
You can’t catch me; you’re looking everywhere but home

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