Vocals: | Marshall Davis |
Drums: | Jeff Ellis |
Guitar: | Kevin Carter |
Guitar: | Wil Andrews |
Bass: | Buddy Bell |
Turn off the TV
Turn up the stereo
Sometimes I think I'd be better off dead
I can't believe I missed the punchline
Completely unaware that anything was said
(Give me) any kind of compliment
I'll take anything I can get
(Show me) just one sign of intellegence
I'll write it down so I don't forget
Expect the worst, and I'll fall like a star
Self-destructive, burnt myself up on the way down now
Take back the words on the tip of my tongue
Idiotic masterpiece for all the world to see,
drowned out by the voices in my head
Meet me at Loveline, I'll see you next time
Cock-sucker mother-fucker is all she said...
Textbook head-case, I plead incompetence
Oh, I can't wait to wrap my hands around your neck
Demanding sympathy, accepting apathy
I'll take anything I can get
(I'll take anything that I can get)
Expect the worst, and I'll fall like a star
Self-destructive, burnt myself up on the way down now
Take back the words on the tip of my tongue,
And smoke until my brain goes numb
(Give me) any kind of compliment
I'll take anything I can get
(Show me) just one sign of intelligence
I'll write it down so I don't forget
Expect the worst, and I'll fall like a star
Self-destructive, burnt myself up on the way down now
Take back the words on the tip of my tongue,
And smoke until my brain goes numb
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The sophomore album poses an interesting …