What is this lip and fang that trembles? Take it out of me This eyeing up of all the angles The way it follows me around Wasted energy There's nothing here to tear to shreds There never has been Boots on your ground Boots on your ground Boots on your ground Boots on your ground I see my face upon the guard dog Dying by the gate Behind the gate's an ordinary day But it's a princely life for me Wasted energy There's nothing here to tear to shreds There never has been Furious and stupid Everything in demon form God, what was I thinking Waving goodbye and standing right in front of you? Is my heart so bent in Like a cat curled up at your feet? Is my mind just a mirror Making rainbows on the wall? Is that all? Is that all? Is that all? Is that all? Is that all? Is that all? Is that all?