Under a Rock

(One, two, three) Maybe, you got your head

Caught in a ditch last night

I got to you, in parting

Now you're someone else's mess tonight

And I got upset, I told you twice

That I know how to break inside

The brick house that you built

Around your cranium

You wear it like your crown

Maybe, I let on that I was interested

In your brand of lonely

A book you cracked once and never read

You're ravenous, insatiable

Appetite for the expendable

Will leave you just as hollow

As your requiem

You bang it like a drum

Oh, maybe

Oh, maybe