Cyclops

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Save your mundane platitudes for those who give a shit I'll burn in Hell and be through with it I've got a life It ain't big, but it's a life [Verse 2] I've got clothes, and Heaven knows that I've still got my health I look good, if I do say so myself I've got a soul It ain't yours, but it's a soul Chalk up my lack of fire to self-control [Chorus 1] All the dicks with nightsticks, poison boys in blue All the dumb-and-uglys in your wrecking crew They made me bleed, nothing I can do Wouldn't be so sure if I were you Which, incidentally, I'm not [Guitar solo] [Verse 3] Weren't you the guys with get-lost eyes That made my high school great? You found me again, but this time you're here too late I paid my dues When I wore corrective shoes When I earned the right to ignore you [Chorus 2] Tallest kid in gym class, terror in the hall Necking with the prom queen, captain every fall Can't cut me now 'cause your knife's got dull It must piss you off to know it all