ive got it all most 

ive got it all almost all figured out 

but always when i get there 

always when i get there all the pieces they just fall apart 



i cant hear you 

i cant hear you talk about your dreams involving me 

i dont believe 

i dont believe that they are any sort of prophecy at all 



what a shock its mr. sweet and awful 

don't look so pissed off we all lose the plot occasionally 



how consistant 

how can someone so consistantly mess up as much as 

every instance 

how can someone inconsistant mess up so consistantly 



what a shock its mr. sweet and awful 

tell your gods i want to speak to their fathers 

look right now i'm standing on my haunches

i got caught stealing from the lost and found 



hey there mr sweet and awful

hey there mr sweet and awful

are you going somewhere 

or are you just walking through my walls



hey there mr sweet and awful

hey there mr sweet and awful

this is not a party this is a crowd



hey there mr sweet and awful

youve got it easy i've got my needs

you say what you got 

wanting what you please



hey there mr sweet and awful

hey there mr sweet and awful

carry yourself away with a delicious disease



ive got it all most 

ive got it all almost all figured out