Everything Is Wrong

All the world's a stage

And all can play their part

Words to live by, that's what she said

Things were good then

She was like money in the bank

That's exactly the words that she used

And she was talented

Dying for her art

She was a number two

Who never got the part

And now everything

Everything is wrong

Everything is wrong

He painted for years

And then he painted her

World alive, colors living

And when she left

He snuck over and painted her apartment

The morning light is so unforgiving

And he was the next Van Gogh

Cutting of his ear

He wanted to show up

But could only disappear

And now everything

Everything is wrong

Everything is wrong

And he was the next Van Gogh

Cutting of his ear

He wanted to show up

But could only disappear

And now everything

Everything is wrong

Oh yeah, everything

Everything is wrong

Oh yes, everything

Everything is wrong

Everything is wrong