So unimpressed, but so in awe Such a saint, but such a whore So self-aware, so full of shit So indecisive, so adament I'm contemplating, thinkin' about thinkin' It's overrated, just get another drink and
Watch me come undone They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep If I ever hurt you, you revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum, and I'm your son I come undone I come undone
So rock 'n' roll, so coppered suits So damn ugly, so damn cute So well-trained, so animal So need your laugh, so fuck you all I'm not scared of dying, I just don't want to If I stop lying, I'll just disappoint you
Come undone They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street Come undone I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep Come undone 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, Friday, out by Saturday It's a love song, a love song Do another interview, sing a bunch of lies Tell about celebrities that they all despise And sing love songs, we sing love songs so sincere
So sincere
Come undone They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street Come undone I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep Come undone The young pretend you're in the clouds above the sea I come undone I am scum Love your son You've gotta love your son Come undone You've gotta love you son Come undone
Love your son I am scum I am scum I am scum I am scum I am scum I am scum
