Canali Suits

I never liked to wear emotions

Why would I start now

Never leave my wounds open

Or let my guard down

Always hide behind a curtain

Even when it's dark out

Always been real introverted

Stay away from large crowds

Believe it or not I pissed away all my money

I pushed away anybody who ever loved me

I'm poppin prozac and hiding it from the public

I go to bed with a giant pit in my stomach

Nightmare seroquel various pills

Bury the feelin’

I thought were gone

But I carry ‘em still

Apparently she’ll be

The same woman I wanna fuck, marry and kill

Hold me close to you

Hold me close to you

And man I never liked bein’ honest

Or how the truth felt

And better than a rubber band’s

A bank bag of blue bills

And money don’t buy happiness B

But it buys Canali jackets

And as it happens I like the way the suit felt

Who helped

I married the sack

Carried it back

Broke it all down

Buried the profit

Nearly lost it

A couple eighths in the closet

To cold bills tucked in safety deposits

We bought a house by the park

She got the house

I got the bar the couch and the car

She got it all

The dog

The dining room table

Success is not final

Failure is not fatal

Hold me close to you

Hold me close to you