Kurt Travis
No Spoons Full of Sugar Around
Invertebrate recipient in need of a spine, I'll determine if it's even gonna buy you some time
There's no need to see my license, there's a need to recline and if you cry about the pain, I won't stop
Whoa! Did you try to call the cops?
Whoa! Do you wanna call the shots?
Stop all my surgery and interrupt the murder scene? You're thinking about hurting me but really, what the fuck have you got?
Counting sheep won't work: feel free to try. Surviving this won't work: feel free to die. This is what happens if I do not take my medicine
I don't resist all of my thoughts though they are threatening. Instead I do my best to tidy up and let them in
And when they've taken over, you might seek out some cover. Oh yeah, we once were lovers. But that was then. This is now
Then then then then then, call it the past
When did this begin, and will it last? I guess not since you obviously forgot that when you stab me in the back, I shrug it off and stab back
You're talking shit, you ain't that cool. I might just have to rough you fool. And I just wanna love you, girl but my love is just too cruel
So I tallied up your marks and for every broken heart, there's a bone I'm gonna break-I think your ribs are good to start
You say you're gonna get revenge and that you're giving me a warning
Take these two fucks that I don't give and call me in the morning
I'll be waiting by the phone, no busy tone, I promise
I've been thinking, about you, oh fuck, I think I'm gonna vomit