So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a whore
So self aware so full of shit
So indecisive so adamant
Im contemplating thinking about thinking
Its so frustrating just get another drink in
Watch me come undone

Theyre selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
Pray that when Im coming down youll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because Im scum
And Im 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
Im not scared of dying I just dont want to
If I stopped lying Id just disappoint you
I come undone

Theyre selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when Im coming down youll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because Im scum
And Im your son
Ive come undone

So write another ballad
Mix it on a wednesday
Sell it on a thursday
Buy a yacht by saturday
Its a love song
A love song
Do another interview
Sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
We sing love songs
So sincere
So sincere

Theyre selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
Pray that when Im coming down youll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because Im scum
Im your son
Ive come undone
Ive come undone
Ive come undone
Ive come undone
I am scum
Love your son
I am scum
Love your son
Youve gotta love my sad song, my love song
My sad song, my love song, my sad song, my love song