A Homage to a Shame

Say one thing for sorrow; say nothing for joy It's a piss over our parade, the devices you employ Say one thing for sorrow; it never leaves me dry As I beg, steal and borrow; there's no tears when I cry But I try and try and try and try again; But I try and try and try and try again But no, nothing can stop me, no, nothing at all I'm the entrance and the exit, the clogging will make you stall Now your conscience clear, is't how you've got so old? It's in the way you'll never wake up; in the way you feel the cold Time is running out Looks invent a felling in a meaningless exchange It's a testament to perseverance; A homage to a shame COVER YOUR MOUTH Time is running out Looks invent a felling in a meaningless exchange It's a testament to perseverance; A homage to a shame COVER YOUR MOUTH Undone and reckless is your mind It's up to you; trust or not trust alone COVER YOUR MOUTH AND HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT Oh that sacred substance I crave; Is just another privilege I wave HOLD IT, HOLD IT, F-F-F-F**KIN' HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT It's power I am drawn to; Its potency and flavour; Drives me and ignites me; Fuels a dirty secret WHY CAN'T I JUST TELL? WHY CAN'T I JUST TELL THE TRUTH?