I felt drunk when I wrote this, I was that tired. And I don't drink. At all. I was maliciously giggling through a lot of this, actually. So, this is kind of an odd one...
They pressured me to the bone
Those damn Headquarters with
Their relish for sweet disaster
Where the highlight of sweet
Is Carb’s snippy crackle
Then swoop in like an eagle in a cape
Faces try to get me to
Trust them the most
And they don’t think I
Am too far gone
No they don’t think I
Will fall back to sleep
Sleep where Headquarters
Echo my head
With numbers and calories
And wrongs I have done
Oh, they gave it a good shot
But I was pounded like lead
And my name’s already engraved
With the dead, all along
So don’t seem so disappointed
When I sing this song
I’m repossessing what I had
At the most
But only on the other end
When bones don’t feel but they
Show
I’m fallin’ asleep tonight
And I feel so low
