I've got the scars that I'm hiding
From times that I should have died
And I drink to remember them all
But it's the ones I've inflicted
That keep me addicted
And keep you admitted this fall
So don't expect this to let up
Now get set up for the set up
Just put up or shut up
Or don't call
Sister, I've seen things this summer
That some say should stay safer stashed away
And brother
You better bring your baseball bat or better
Because broken bones and black eyes are a safe bet
So Just once, lets do something different
Yeah, if it's not too much
Just once, lets do something different
Yeah if its not too much
Conflicting turn signals - we're dead
A bold bright beacon blinking red
The answer that's been written since day one
The ride ruined in the recoil
Tipped and entrenched in the topsoil
An impulse still searching for the gun
Faster feet flat to the floormat
A tank topped up with the top back
Brake lights blotted out by the sun
Sister, I've seen things this summer
That some say should stay safer stashed away
And brother
You better bring your baseball bat or better
Because broken bones and black eyes are a safe bet
So Just once, lets do something different
Yeah, if it's not too much
Just once, lets do something different
Yeah if its not too much
I've suffered through my potential
And didn't come back
With anything substantial
I'm sorry but i need saving
This horror..The perfect ending
