1 More Wicked Morning

It's one more wicked morning And there's a freezer in my chest And the icicles keep forming In phallic shapes that have progressed Into some freudian alarm clock Some kind of real beauty queen To her my body is a strip pole My laziness, white collar crime She hasn't seen performance this pathetic Since Myspace hit 2009 I'd like to talk about last night I don't remember my dreams I'm just sitting here doing nothing For once I'm sucking on my thumbs thinking my own thoughts I'm so tired of grieving over a hole I didn't have A loss that would never leave me never leave me Fear is natural male enhancement It's biological fuel To keep your impressions growing Instead of snooze buttons and drool Like a puddle on the floor Far from the content war It's one more wicked morning And there's a freezer in my chest And the icicles keep forming In phallic shapes that have progressed Into some freudian alarm clock Some kind of real beauty queen I'm just sitting here doing nothing For once I'm sucking on my thumbs thinking my own thoughts I'm so tired of grieving over a hole I didn't have A loss that would never leave me never leave me I'm just sitting here doing nothing For once I'm sucking on my thumbs thinking my own thoughts I'm so tired of grieving over a hole I didn't have A loss that would never leave me never leave me