Closet Lunatic
The cave of your cranium
It echoes, echoes, echoes like an asylum
You behave like you're not one of them
But it only goes to show how hard it is to pretend
I'll only stop to chat if no one's listening
You don't always have to fill the cup you're pissing in
Wide-eyed closet lunatic
Looking for a quick and easy fix
Just dying to exist
As a closet lunatic
You're wasting your pale complexion
You're dressed up in debt for the show
Snug and bundled up against the cold
A loony tune tamed by those wild speculations
The pest's out and on patrol, fit and armed to the teeth to defend
I keep my thoughts in my pocket cause
Seven out of eight, they disintegrate
When you measure them up they're not worth their weight
And every time I contemplate
It's of no use, it's of no use
I'm a closet lunatic
Looking for a quick and easy fix
Just dying to exist
As a closet lunatic
Underneath your goodie two shoes is a dirty pair of socks
That you're never gonna wash, no
You never could quite bite the bullet
You just sink into your bed with a belly full of lead woes
Underneath your goodie two shoes is a dirty pair of socks
That you're never gonna wash, no
You never could quite bite the bullet
You just sink into your bed with a belly full of lead woes
Underneath your goodie two shoes is a dirty pair of socks
That you're never gonna wash, no
You never could quite bite the bullet
You just sink into your bed with a belly full of lead woes
It echoes, echoes, echoes like an asylum
You behave like you're not one of them
But it only goes to show how hard it is to pretend
I'll only stop to chat if no one's listening
You don't always have to fill the cup you're pissing in
Wide-eyed closet lunatic
Looking for a quick and easy fix
Just dying to exist
As a closet lunatic
You're wasting your pale complexion
You're dressed up in debt for the show
Snug and bundled up against the cold
A loony tune tamed by those wild speculations
The pest's out and on patrol, fit and armed to the teeth to defend
I keep my thoughts in my pocket cause
Seven out of eight, they disintegrate
When you measure them up they're not worth their weight
And every time I contemplate
It's of no use, it's of no use
I'm a closet lunatic
Looking for a quick and easy fix
Just dying to exist
As a closet lunatic
Underneath your goodie two shoes is a dirty pair of socks
That you're never gonna wash, no
You never could quite bite the bullet
You just sink into your bed with a belly full of lead woes
Underneath your goodie two shoes is a dirty pair of socks
That you're never gonna wash, no
You never could quite bite the bullet
You just sink into your bed with a belly full of lead woes
Underneath your goodie two shoes is a dirty pair of socks
That you're never gonna wash, no
You never could quite bite the bullet
You just sink into your bed with a belly full of lead woes
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Writer(s): Hugo Meredith-hardy, Bryn Jenkins, Adam Michael Pardey, Andrew Thompson
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