Look Like Shit

Hunched over a microphone,
Youre whispering and I moan,
Hardly moving, one toe tapping.
In a hushed tone and eyes turned low,
While the space you take up grows,
I grow weak and my hearts collapsing.
Yeah I look at you, you look like shit,
But thats got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a God comes out.
I look at you, you look like shit,
But thats got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a God comes out.
Its two forty-five in the morning,
Being lonely just gets boring,
Its too late now to get wasted.
Yeah its two forty-five in the morning,
Being lonely just gets boring,
Its too late now to get wasted.
I look at you, you look like shit,
But thats got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a God comes out.
I look at you, you look like shit,
But thats got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a God comes out.
Im in my room and all alone
Youre turned up loud theres no-one home,
Youre faceless and my eyes are closed.
Im in my room and all alone
Youre turned up loud theres no-one home,
Youre faceless and my eyes are closed.
I look at you, you look like shit,
But thats got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a God comes out.
Yeah I look at you, you look like shit,
But thats got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a God comes out.