The Love Club
I'm in a clique, but I want outIt's not the same as when I was punchedIn the old days there was enoughThe card games and ease with the bitter salt of bloodI was in, but I want outMy mother's love is choking meI'm sick of words that hang above my headWhat about the kid? It's time the kid got free
Be a part of the love clubEverything will glow for youYou'll get punched for the love clubFor the love club
I joined the club and it's all onThere are fights for being my best friendAnd the girls get the claws outThere's something about hanging out with the wicked kidsTake the pill, make it too realThe other day I forgot my old addressI'm sitting pretty on the throneThere's nothing more I want, except to be alone
Be a part of the love clubEverything will glow for youYou'll get punched for the love clubFor the love club
Your clothes are soaked and you don't know where to goSo drop your chin and take yourself back homeAnd roll out your maps and papersFind out your hiding places againThe only problem that I got with the clubis how you're severed from the people who watched you grow upWhen you're a member, go on your great adventure againAnd we'll be waiting at the end
Be a part of the love clubEverything will glow for youYou'll get punched for the love clubFor the love club