Eating the Porridge and Killing the Bears

Your gift horse has brought flies and the stench is unbearable I'm left with no option But to embrace apathy and loneliness Took a train to New York City, met a guy I thought was pretty Took a train to New York City, met a guy I thought was pretty Took a train to New York City, met a guy I thought was pretty Tiny strands of skin could never hold a hole Begging to nurse its mouth to health Strip the skin from the inside out You didn't think I'd notice (you looked them straight in the face) Strip the skin from the inside out You didn't think I'd notice (you looked them straight in the face) You didn't think I'd notice I always said that we'd watch them die I always said that we'd watch them die You looked them straight