I stared at your lips until my eyes went dull
The way you used words was so beautiful
I died in my dream last night
You were in it and you said
I always knew you’d die alone

Pulling teeth out of the ragdoll’s mouth
You threw away what you thought you could be without
Before long you realize what a fool you've been
You turn back away but you can't start again
Creature comforts in the backseats of cars
And in bathroom stalls of crowded bars
I’m taking aim at what I thought id missed
Everything I thought didn't exist

All my best friends are communists
They’re depressed so they slit their wrists
But what you don’t know won’t be a distraction
Put your books down son, because we want action