Sucker - Self

Yoda forsaw this cause it came from nowhere

I’m well unprepared

Lighter than aerosol that’s stained into

The hair berets on the wall

The perfect contestant

All afraid and alone

I ordered by phone

All of life’s secrets and a custom

storebought, homemade piece of mind

Am I the sucker here for the punching?

Am I the only one dumb enough to stick around?

Until the fighting ends

And the next round begins, it can’t be Am I the sucker here for the punching?

Am I the last one left to admit

that I know the sucker in the mirror

staring back at me It’s quite a collection of hearts you got there

In need of repair

Modern day aeroplanes are combing

Every corner of the sky

Hooked a detector to the lies in my head

Said I’m better off dead or buried alive

Am I the sucker here for the punching?

Am I the only one dumb enough to stick around?

Until the fighting ends

And the next round begins, it can’t be Am I the sucker here for the punching?

Am I the last one left to admit

that I know the sucker in the mirror

staring back at me She could throw parties on my grave

She could make this whole town her slaves

She could dance upon my grave

Am I the sucker here for the punching?

Am I the only one dumb enough to stick around

With all your high school friends

And your stupid split-ends and pig tails?

Am I the sucker here for the punching?

Am I just too blind to see

That I know the sucker in the mirror

staring back at me