Can't you see my soul worn on the record sleeve It's going up for sale as soon as it get's saved Interrogation blues, once again I lose You don't get to magnify my Insecureties You don't get to siteand save my unhip-ocracies Not for sale Take two placebos then you can call me lame Walk some in my shoes then tell me to fuck off My oversized hat won't fit your humongous head I'll trade a hundred days for one inside of you, Just take Take me to a cave, where I can't be seen Solace makes the heart pump adrenaline I'm sick of being used, Timae and again betrayed Give a man a key, he cannot open the door Give him something free and he'll resell it to the poor C'est la vie Take two placebos then you can call me lame Walk some in my shoes, then tel me that I'm fucked My humongous hat won't fit your gigantic head.