Love is on your tongue, sober's gonna come
A deeply colorful smile, that will last awhile
With all your sense barraged, keep calm baby it's just the garage
Taking my own fortune with no common sense
There's no telling when this will happen again
Now we're in the thick of it, and you got me into this
But when cops start questioning, I won't tell them a thing
Taking my own fortune with no common sense,
There's no telling when this will happen again
You grappled with god and told him once and for all
That you do what you want and won't love anyone
Now that time is malleable and we questions what is valuable
Well no matter what you do I'll still take care of you
Now we're in the thick of it, and you got me into this
But when cops start questioning, I won't tell them a thing
Now here's the psychic friends fair
How the hell did we get here
I'm staring at your blank stares
Love on my tongue and I can't steer
No i can't steer
I'm not sorry for what i said she said to all their friends
'I was the end, so fuck you and fuck me too,'
Though Fred's exposition was tragic, he fell deeper into madness
Pouring red into cheap wine glasses, that's when I write all of the classics
Distorted bottles of plastic, you're in love with my sadness
Distorted bottles of plastic, you're in love with my sadness
Distorted bottles of plastic, you're in love with my sadness