Jaded Lyrics

Doomtree Jaded

Dessa: Oh's of the cigarette just to say who lights it
first. All of you didn't think the pirouettes would
lift your stink? On the phone with a close friend whose
name you don't know something they became a face so sad
you can't go. It's amazing what they let you get away
with in dim lights, and it's crazy watching you go pale
in stage lights. The hand bills the fan mail, the
phones that they shoot. You show up just to look at
them looking at you? You've got that gold touch you've
got that mad rush of the bored and over-lonely adored
by young strangers and stranger to old friends. You
came up quick and now you've got the bad bends can't
remember which houses you live in and which ones you
visit. Business is different than what you'd envisioned
it isn't it? All this cause and not an effect check.
Just gauze and perkasit bump the set till God can hear
it. And quell this fear that I'm feeling that heaven is
quite deaf.
And all I hear is can we love me, watch me, did he love
me, honey kiss me, is she awfully naughty, even naughty
laadee daadee move your body
Cecil Otter: Or use your body language A) cause it's
easy to read B) cause you're stuck in anxiousville C)
you don't speak so easily. You know we can be mindfuck
buddies or the beast with two backpacks. Just gotta
trust somebody after you suck somebody into your laugh
track. Your audience is crying and I know you've
noticed you're focusin' in circles dear. I see your
lips moving but all I hear is does he still love me?
Why don't he know that I'm in pain? Why don't he still
need me? Why don't he know that I can change?
P.O.S.: Take steps like I don't wanna wake ya, not a
sound from the floor board four more steps to the door.
Don't look back don't get sh don't crack. Don't act so
took don't tack another story on the time is gone for
that just go. Maybe cuz the time was wrong up in the
head but the heart's a strong one. Is what I should
have said. Woulda coulda but the door still creaks.
Just leave please just don't speak. These dreams need
sleep and I walk to remove to relieve not cope. Hope
don't float. Hope sinks low. Hope breeds free with the
demons below. Faith is a razor blade you can raise to
the face of any hangman that gives you up just go.
And all I hear is can we love me, watch me, did he love
me, honey kiss me, is she awfully naughty, even naughty
laadee daadee move your body