I'd Rather Eat Glass

I've run out of nice things to say

I get so tired of playing it safe

Say what? You respect me a lot

What's it to you? Is this what you expect me to do?

You say what?

What do I mean? What do I mean?

Did I do and say 'that's fucked up'?

You know it's true

Changed my mind, I guess that's fine

This is what I was supposed to do

Words you use to try and alienate

You talk so big you put me in my place

We've been running around

Some tales to be found

I've found a door

We've got some dialogue to do

I say that, everything that comes out of my mouth has been said a lot

You know it's true, talking in circles is all that we do

I'd rather eat glass, gonna' be in your ass