Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Measure Of My Worth, artist - Biology.
Date of issue: 26.09.2005
Song language: English
The Measure Of My Worth |
There is a desert in my mouth complete with tumbleweeds |
A billion grains of sand, cactus and coyotes |
There is a battlefield in my head complete with cannons and cavalry |
Helicopters overhead, and they’re searching for yours truly |
Send me the bill for the mess we’ve made |
You survived the renaissance with souvenirs of powdered wigs and |
Corsets for your cracked ribcage elegant figure |
Another living dead ballroom dancer shouting from escapes like |
They’ve got the answer, come down and we’ll converse, can you help |
Me determine the measure of my worth, you know that our nightlife |
It runs into daylight |
We’re the type of cats that bring an axe to a knife fight |
Its such a scene you second guess your vision |
I swear we’re not dumb we just make bad decisions |
So go ahead and get me wrong, I’d rather not be gotten right |