Kill The Music

Stutter step to the beat of a disparaged lover

Dumb and pulsin' we've become

Bedroom door is an old black lung

It's arrhythmic, uninvitin' and pliable

With the noble irreverence of shrapnel she came for us

Bore into our heads and found thoughtlessness

Never minded the faithless courage of shame

Or the bravery of oblivion

When I'm on her mind, I'm never comin' back

Two timin' is what it takes then we both know

One take is all we need, we're not equipped to stay unloved

But it's all we've got and we're not at all alright

Come on baby, give me the creeps, give me the creeps

Come on, give me the creeps, give me the creeps

Either you or I or both must go

Either you or I or both must go

When I'm on her mind, I'm never comin' back

Two timin' is what it takes then we both know

One take is all we need, we're not equipped to stay unloved

But it's all we've got and we're not at all alright

There's no difference between bein' holy and alone

That's why I'm eagerly fleein' the scene, lead footed

Baby, return the favor and leave somebody you love

What if they come back, they're drunk and they're lonely?

We all get lonely

God forbid, we indulge when at sea

Just the tempest, the temptress and me

Naturally bored thriller

Nobody knows the trouble I've been

Or the exactin' improvement of sin

I'm handin' myself over, I'm turnin' myself in

War has no glory like a woman ignored

So here's to the empires polluted with dead

And the truckers' wives who erected them

I know the stripper's real name, I know the stripper's real name

I know the stripper's real name, I know the stripper's real name

Stop me if I'm wrong