Shithaus

Sick in the stomach
People are just people all the time
Eggshells and bottles
I’m dancing and I’m drinking like a mime
But hey, I could be dead or not
I could start up then stop
I could get Photoshopped
Onto the front page of Time
You give me papers I will sign
It’s gonna take at least a week to get back
To get back to normal
Get back to normal
Get back to normal, hey
Homes made of boxes
Of easy to assemble components
Layman in the castle
Is rushing constructivist invention
But hey, I could be dead or not
I could start up then stop
We could be best of friends
Or adulterist scum in their beds
We could be dead or not
We could start up then stop
I could get photoshopped
Onto the front page of Time
You give me papers I will sign
And I don’t necessarily agree
With all the stuff that’s happening to me
But cowards will be cowards
And a passing man on a horse won’t notice shit