I'm annoying to death and people still don't mind it at all hanging myself up for embarassment on the wall just because of one thing that never happened it changed how i looked at things, and never realized to look at it just a second time. Controlling everything with the tip of your finger hey put the spot light on you, i'm the drummer and your the singer do what you do best. i'll hang myself over by the wall see if you'll notice at all i'll shoot myself so you'll come and mend or besides the fact, you'll have a telegram to send saying "im sorry i couldn't be there" and i'll stare with amazement because you were just standing where i was lying. you'll have to slit my throat to see the words you wanted to hear come out and you'll have to interrogate with more than just blackmail and kisses now I'll wear my smile on my face and you'll think you have all control in this place when really, i went home the night before studied all your moves and sayings even knowing how you move when you get the door. I'll hold you up for the crowd to look you'll be the new drug they've been craving being the lucky little hook that lead everyone into believing your effects from the hugs, and kisses, to the sex they'll never get enough. If i'm just bad news then change the channel if you still think your wrong then why don't you change heaven from hell? you've got your angel and demon resting upon your shoulder listen to what they've got to say because they'll tell you, i'm a grabber, and a no holder i'll take what i need and i'll still be surviving while your in the lap of luxury just know if your diving into trouble learn new tricks because we all know your old ones.