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 contemplating thinking about thinking
It's overrated just get another drink and
Watch me come undone

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I_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'd stop lying I'd just disappoint you
I come undone

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I_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...

So write another ballad
Mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday
Buy a yacht by Sunday
It's a love song
A love song

Do another interview and
Sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
We sing love songs
So sincere... uh yeah...

So sincere

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I_pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
A young pretender and my crowds above can see
I come undone
I am scum
Love your son
You gotta love your son
You gotta love your son... yeah yeah yeah...
Yeah yeah...
Love your son
I am scum
I am scum
I am scum
I am scum
I am scum
I am scum
I am scum
synchro by Bux Massimo
synchro by Bux Massimo