Soak it up like the sponge I am

Wring it over my face and hands, all over

Consume me in my shackled state, devastate, recreate

Those those things you'll never be. 



Taste of vinegar, Taste of vinegar, Taste of vinegar



Take my scars make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Cause you kill my inspiration

Just like Mark David Chapman



Sometimes I balance on the brink

Think about how many times it takes to tumble over

Consume me in my shackled state, devastate, recreate

Those those things you'll never be



Taste of vinegar, Taste of vinegar, Taste of vinegar



Take my scars make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Cause you kill my inspiration, With no instigation

Just like Mark David Chapman



Take my scars make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Cause you kill my inspiration, With no instigation

Just like Mark David Chapman