can't you see my soul
on the record sleeve
it's going up for sale
as soon as it gets saved
interrogation blues
once again i lose
you don't get to magnify my insecurities
you don't get to site and save my un-hip-ocracies
take two placebos
then you can call me lame
walk some in my shoes
and tell me to fuck off
my oversized hat
won't fit your humongous head
take me to a cave
where i can't be seen
solace makes the heart
pump adrenaline
i'm sick of being used
time and again betrayed
give a man a key he cannot
not open the door
give him something free
and he'll resell it to the poor
take two placebos
and you can call me lame
walk some in my shoes
and tell me that i'm fucked
my humongous hat
won't fit your gigantic head