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I know I'm paranoid
but I still think they might be out too get me
I'm in bitter need
of a new kind of enemy
I'm going agoraphobic
my ass sits idle
but my mind is hardly stoic
my blood pressure it keeps on rising
the more i keep despising
and denying

My name sake said that hell was other people
now I know how dealing with the petty and
feble can make you evil
from a babes mouth is the candy that i steal
I'm climbing up and down on fates oblong wheel
your strong in the bow but your weak in the keel
ill look you in the eye but behind the scenes is where ill deal
I'm making excuses for the seams that are ripping
they only thing I hate more than digging is begging!!

Back in the day it was so perfect
I had my purpose
it was all very worth it
but now my little victories
are just empty calories
I'm in bitter need of a new kind of enemy
something harmless but scary
to keep them in line
to keep them wary
a point in time that can be carried
a memory that cant be buried

There is no solution
just the problems that I'm selling
theyll make you feel better
even though your aiding and abetting
so quit your whining, eat some pills for your stressing
go buy some more debt and plan a pretty June wedding
make lots of kids, 'cuz the gravy is never ending
have everything you want as long as the banks keep on lending
I've made my sell and I hope I'm not offending
cuz the only thing I hate more than digging is begging

I wanna wear your face like a condom

I'll never win

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