Walking to the train
With a mouth full of blood!
Cars are honking at me
'Cause I ran in the street.
My mouth drips with mean mud,
So I bit off my tongue.
Walking to the train
With a mouth full of blood.
Swallowing rage since the sun came up.
Never had a heart so full of disgust.
I'm sick of this city
And I've had enough of your class drag blues
And regrettable tattoos.
Your hair is long,
But you're still a yuppie at heart.
Wanna buy fancy things,
Wanna make money.
Soon you'll move back west,
Boy, tail between your legs
Back to your parents.
We all care here.
We are fair here.
We believe in equal opportunity of failure.
Walking to the train with a mouth full of blood.
Spitting frustration with what I've become.
Head of regrets about the things
I've said and the life I chose
And the things I've done.
Walking to the train with a mouth full of
/Head full of/
Eyes full of blood.