Golden Boy

Hey there buddy How are you? Have we talked since high school? Mum told me that grandma fell No, my music's still not doing well Ha ha, big joke Laugh till you choke I've been swallowed By the big smoke Now my blisters always bleed 'Cause your shoes don't fit me While you're alive I will be dead 'Cause you put a curse over my head And it's not so outrageous that your expectations weren't met I guess that you're winning the bet Please could you leave me to rot in my hospital bed It's funny I'm sorry I'm a stuff up But I'm cut up No one dusts the trophy wall Never was the golden boy And I'm drinking Like you taught me And I'm fighting Like you fought me Don't you ever dare pretend That I was ever welcome It makes me sick to hear that you're well You've banished me here to my personal hell And it keeps getting warmer The switch on the sauna will melt All of the switches will melt I'm too exhausted to hit the emergency bell When I get home I'm gonna break your nose I'm tearing all the pictures off the wall Maybe I'll rig up the car with a hose I wanna teach you a lesson When I get home I'm gonna crush your fingers and toes Rub off the crayon we drew on our wall There will be nowhere to go It's a group therapy session Unless you say no Who am I kidding? I'll just be sulking in my room alone You're not a saint, of that I'm sure And I won't forgive the sins that you bore And I tried to keep scrubbing The crayon won't come off the door Off of the pantry door Somehow with gumption your mark was now visible more When I get home I'm gonna break your nose I should just breathe, let it all go Might do some gardening, dig you a hole I'm gonna get a confession When I get home We're gonna break some bones We're gonna go el mano a mano You better hope that we're not alone I'm gonna teach you a lesson