SORRY PORE INJECTOR

Pray for a healthy man's death

Hope he never had children because your liver is shot

And though, you lived your life nicely

You were comatose nightly

You guess you get what you got

Face keeps changing while channel-surfing

Past the immovable beast, the daily rot

Faith beyond a stumble in the dark

If all the love is gone, then you can say what you want

Clementines rotting all at once

And I know it's gonna slip away through the barrel of a gun

Sorry pore injector meets you with a cold smile

Lifts your spirits higher than you could amount to on your own

Praise the night nurse and the friendlies who absolve you of your curse

Baby, do you ever stop and wonder what you're doing when you come to find me?

I can keep it spinning but, I know that they pay more to see it fall

Baby, do you ever stop and wonder what you're doing when you come to find me?

I can keep it spinning but, I know that they pay more to see it fall

Baby, do you ever stop and wonder what you're doing when you come to find me?