Hazelton

settle up you're calling up the pain

sitting dead the sinker and the string

you came, you saw, you sawed her brain

cut out all the parts that held your stain

sitting clad you're feeling wild to blame

she's crying as you're climbing down your claim

sitting up you're counting up your names

seen enough to bend him off the frame

you came you saw you sawed her brain

cut out all the parts that held your stain

you clipped you clawed to no applause

you lost the will that bought the lying gauze

so try to be somebody

so try to feel somebody

so try to leave somebody

so hard to be somebody

(where can you run) x 8

so try to be somebody

so try to feel somebody

so try to leave somebody

so try to be somebody