there's nothing here that you'll miss
i can guarantee you this:
is a cloud of smoke
trying to occupy space
what a fucking joke

she appears composed, so she is, I suppose
who can really tell?
she shows no emotion at all
stares into space like a dead china doll

don't be cross, this sick i want
i've seen the boss blink on and off
come here by me, i want you here
nightmares become me, it's so fucking clear

i'm not what's missing from your life now
i could never be the puzzle pieces
they say that god makes problems just to see what you can stand
before you do as the devil pleases

he said, "really, i just want to dance"
good and evil match perfect, it's a great romance
and i can deal with some psychic pain
if it'll slow down my higher brain

the judge is on vinyl, decisions are final
and nobody gets a reprieve
and every wave is tidal
if you hang around
you're going to get wet

all spit and spite
you're up all night and down every day
a tired man with only hours to go
just waiting to be taken away