Sour Patch Kid

First I'm sour, then I'm sour
If you don't believe me, you can suck for an hour
First you love me, then you hate me
I'm parked in the rear can you validate me?
Wear my self-esteem down in my shoes
And I'm struggling around with these old soul blues
Been a while since my life's caught fire
You bring the gasoline I'll bring the lighter

Way down, breakdown shakedown this down
Lay down in my soul

First I'm horny, then I'm corny
I played you a song, you said it was boring
First you hate it, then you rate it
It's a mediocre melody, but you can't shake it
Wear all my shame all in my brain
It's a crown of thorns, and I bleed in your name
In a month I'll be wrapped by spiders
The harder I struggle, the web gets tighter

Way down breakdown shakedown this town
Lay down with my soul

First I'm sour then I'm sour
You can take a break from sniffing a flower
Sometimes crazy, mostly lazy
Your cunning little stunts, well they never phase
Wear a badge of pride pinned to my chest, but I'd rather lay my head on your vest
Been a while since I broke my spine, stiff out of fear now I'll be just fine

Way down breakdown shakedown this town
Lay down with my soul
Way down breakdown shakedown this town
Lay down with my soul