I gotta bullet proof vest on and the cure for aids And a pill that makes me happy Ask me I'm fine, or I will be I've got the cure for loneliness and a pill that makes all my problems resolved.
I got a bullet proof vest on And I wire tapped your brain I want to do this right Dyno, dyn-o-mite
You should have just listened to your friends You would have been over this by now I thought we told each other to live in different worlds
Oh you should have listened to your friends, you would have been over this by now over this by now Oh there's only so much I can take But I guess we'll never really find out (Well sure it's complicated, but I still know, that I can get frustrated and snort that blow)kurt/jon crew background part
Rate me and judge me on a graph that you drew Hope I compare to the friends that left you for dead
I guess I'm not making myself perfectly clear [x2] How many times is this gonna happen
I've got to blame all these people as fast as I mother fucking can, you were fooled, this aint no fuckin day job
Suddenly, we startle ourselves Staring upon each other in silence Silence To think this whole time we're provoking each other in blinding violence