Everything leading

To this point in my life

Has made me so careful

I’m afraid to go outside



Politics and currency

I need a lobotomy

Economy, monotony

And those liquor store habits

Etcetera etcetera the circle begins

And I refuse to play by the rules ever again



Carnivore’s a gentleman

A mind like the businessmen

He’ll eat you alive

And he’ll spit out your bones

So don’t close your eyes

When you’re out on your own



You’re safe in my brain

And your face hasn’t aged

I miss your strange company

And the way this place changed

On summer days, on summer days

On summer days