Come Undone
So unimpressed, but so in aweSuch a saint, but such a whoreSo self-aware, so full of shitSo indecisive, so adamantI'm contemplating, thinking about thinkingIt's overrated, just get another drink andWatch me come undone.
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (come undone)I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep (come undone)If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweetBecause I'm scum, and I'm your sonI come undone,I come undone...
So rock 'n' roll, so corporate suitSo damn ugly, so damn cuteSo well-trained, so animalSo need your love, so fuck you allI'm not scared of dying, I just don't want toIf I stop lying, I'll just disappoint youI come undone (come undone)
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (come undone)I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep (come undone)If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweetBecause I'm scum, and I'm your sonI come undone
So write another ballad, mix it on a WednesdaySell it on a Thursday, buy a yacht on SaturdayIt's a love song, a love songDo another interview, sing a bunch of liesTell about celebrities that I despiseAnd sing love songs, we sing love songs so sincere...so sincere (come undone)
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (come undone)I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep (come undone)If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweetBecause I'm scum, and I'm your sonI come undone (all by myself...)
Love your sonYou've gotta love your sonYou've gotta love you sonYou've gotta love you sonLove your son
I am scumI am scumI am scumI am scumI am scumI am scum