Such a saint but such a whore

So self aware so full of shit

So indecisive so adamant

I'm contemplating thinking about thinking

It's so frustrated just get another drink in

Watch me come undone



They're selling razor

Blades and mirrors in the street

Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep

If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet

Because I'm scum

And I'm your son

I come undone

I come undone



So rock and roll so corporate suit

So damn ugly so damn cute

So well trained so animal

So need your love so fuck you all

I'm not scared of drin I just don't want to

If I stopped lying I'd just disappoint you

I come undone



So write another ballad

Mix it on a Wednesday

Sell it on a Thursday

It's a love song

Do another interview

Sign a bunch of lies

Tell about celebrities that I despise

And sign love songs

We wing love songs

So sincerer

So sincerer



They're selling razor

Blades and mirrors in the street

Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep

If I ever hurt your revenge will be so sweet

Because I'm scum

And I'm your son

I've come undone

I've come undone

I've come undone

I've come undone

I am scum

Love your son



You've gotta love my sad song my love song

My sad song my love song

My sad song my love song