So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a whore
So self aware so full of shit
So indecisive so adamant
I'm conteplating thinking about thinking
It's so frustrating just get another drink in
Watch me come undone
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum, and I'm your son
I come undone, I come undone
So rock and roll so corporate suit
So damn ugly so damn cute
So well trained so animal
So need your love so fuck you all
I'm not scared of dying I just don't want to
If I stopped lying I'd just disappoint you
I come undone
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum, and I'm your son
I've come undone
So write another ballad, mix on the on Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday, but a yacht by Saturday
It's a love song, a love song
Do another interview, sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebreties that I despise
And sing love song, we sing love song
So sincere, so sincere
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
I come undone, I'm scum, love your son,
You've gotta love your son,
You've gotta love your son,
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Love your son
I'm scum I'm scum