Cutesy Monster Man

I wanna smash my face
Into that goddamn radio
And it may seem strange
But these urges come and go
I'm seeing double, now
I tell the truth in stereo
I don't say much
And when I do, it's not enough

I can taste the grief
Feel that old anger bubble up
It makes it hard to breathe
It makes a case for throwing up
So I medicate
And when my eyes are red enough
I start thinking straight
And I can face the day

Face down, lights out
Put some music on, maybe I'll come around
Maybe find the will to sing
And all the things I can never say (whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Will come pouring out of me (whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Through my broken teeth
The best and worst of me

I sold my soul
Now I age, but don't get old
And to this day
It's the best deal I ever made

Face down, lights out
Put some music on, maybe I'll come around
Maybe find the will to sing
And all the things I can never say (whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Will come pouring out of me (whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Through my broken teeth
The best and worst of me

All the things I can never say
Will come spraying out of my face
Through my broken teeth
The best and worst of me