To Fall From Great Heights

20 Vicodin later, catch her
Garbled on a speaker phone
Preacher tones
God'll take you high but he can't reach her though
She's fo sho
Watch the creature grow
Likes to say "To each her own" but she knows
She'll be sittin pretty, Fever Throne
Heave and moan, Heaven eats her bones
She's in the bleachers though
Here she goes
Caught up in the water where her speech is thrown
Speakers blown
Maybe it's the current of the tweeters
So high she must be flyin
Make her mind up just to eat it, go

Save the day, I heard em say you like a fight
I want to fall from great heights
Let's go to Hell, freak show don't tell, tonight's the night
I want to fall from great heights

Say no more, sneakers sliding out the door
We are blessed to be a burden
You are cursed to be a bore
Sick kids gawk, pull the trigger, then we'll talk
It's a gift to be more vibrant than the sidewalk chalk
Come on

20 minutes later, she's still up there lookin Hellish
Cuz she's jealous of the tissues that you misuse and embellish
Let me sell this
Having set the scene, our heroine is panicking
A mannequin, a manic dream
A masquerade, it's maddening
How sad to see a promising young starlet hit the bar again
Cardigan all torn up at the seams, it seems she's bargainin
Her fate
Maybe it's her face? Maybe it's her weight?
What's the going rate for validation?
Where's her legal guardian?

Save the day, I heard em say you like a fight
I want to fall from great heights
Let's go to Hell, freak show don't tell, tonight's the night
I want to fall from great heights

I want to fall from great heights