Lyrics

[Verse 1] I need a man A double-edged sword who decides on lunch Then lays me low I picture him dressed in a bathrobe But I'll never know If that image is the fault of an overload Or a drunk old man in his school clothes Being sad in the way that occurs to him That appeals to him [Chorus] The harder it hits, the harder it humbles The harder it hits, the harder it humbles [Verse 2] I understand That everybody sits on a spectrum now Because they can I listen for the gaps in their statements For thе state-less Can genеrate more pride in their nothingness Than finagle old boots in their basements Being bold in the way that occurs to them That appeals to them [Chorus] The harder it hits, the harder it humbles The harder it hits, the harder it humbles [Bridge] They laid him down Like a tired dog Like a tired dog, he lay They pulled the sheets Across his face He lay, he lay, he lay, he lay They laid him down Like a tired dog Like a tired dog, he lay They pulled the sheets Across his face He lay, he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay! The harder it was getting to be pulling at the threads The harder it was getting to be pulling at the threads The harder it was getting to be pulling at the threads The harder it was getting to be pulling at the threads [Outro] The harder it hits, the harder it humbles The harder it hits, the harder it humbles