Warsaw Or The First Breath You Take After You Give Up - Them Crooked Vultures

Can’t afford to lose my cool

You’ll blow them all in king dumbcum (King dumbcum)

I can’t afford to lose my tease

I just aim to please

Feel like a hotel motel painting

Out of place and ignored

It’s all medals and trophies, trophies and medals

All before the race has been run

Oh, take off your mask (Take it off now baby)

Is it too much to ask?

(Too much to ask)

Go on, give it a try (Give it up now)

Kiss your ass goodbye (Goodbye)

Autobiographical anonymous (Anonymous)

(Goddamn)

A cotillion of friction on my jurisdiction

It’s a lovely disguise with the wandering eyes (Wandering eyes)

I get high, now you’ve got something to look up to

Trouble’s a mangy stray dog

Play with it once, then it follows you home

It’s all «Have not, have none, hey can I have some?»

Until I’ve had enough, yet I’ve had none

Oh, take off your mask (Rip it off now baby)

Lose it into the trash (Throw it all away)

Go on, give it a try (Throw it all away)

Kiss your ass goodbye

Suddenly it gets easy

The sun goes down

The long arm of important things

Disappears in her gown

You finally drop the knife

Forget you ever

It’s a goodnight but that ain’t forever

It feels together, in love

In your arms

But still it hurts to be young

I know it hurts

It hurts to be young

Metamorphosis is…

It hurts to be young

Gotta learn every goddamn thing

You gotta hack your way through

And realize, it’s almost entirely lies

But then you’ll begin to smile

Smile for me, real

When you accept what you are

The transformation is done

You’ve become

Absorbed into and you know

I think I know what to do