Fagetarian and Dyke

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Well, how do I do? Not good, fuck me I spent the last ten days of my life not getting any sleep Well, how do I do? I don't, fuck you I spent the last ten days of my life searching for you [Chorus] What have you I heard, I heard everything [Verse 2] And all that has changed, I have no clean clothes Selling my heart plus delusion plus nowhere left to go Small things become smaller, false not true You were not right, I have some guts somewhere [Chorus] What have you I heard, I heard everything [Bridge] I had to dismember me, test denial Sleeping on the kitchen floor Testing my love Testing my love [Verse 3] Well how did I do, not good, fuck this I spent the last ten days of my life ripping off The Smiths The pressure is on my head, my knee This angst's too heavy to carry, I need some wheels now [Chorus] What have you I heard, I heard everything