Lyrics Mental Illness As Mating Ritual - Whores.

Mental Illness As Mating Ritual

I’m a number, I’m a clown
I’m a ruined halfwit, in a hospital gown
You’re a victim, get in line
It’s ok I’m damaged by design
Based on failed examples
Theres us and nothing left
Pills and I’m ok
Pills and I’m ok
The real one already left
Just like the rest
Crooked clone, crooked spine
This body’s wrecked, but it’s mine
It’s ok I know better luck next time
Based on failed examples
Theres us and nothing left
Pills and I’m ok
Pills and I’m ok
The real one already left
Just like the rest
Just like the rest
Just like the rest
Just like the rest
Just like the rest
Just like the rest
Just like the rest
Just like the rest
Everything is fine now, nothing hurts
I’m physically fit and I beat the Irish curse
A thousand crunches, a million curls
On top of the world
Clean, pressed shirts
And now it’s worse