Mr. Cruise in the Closet

...(3), 4 eh!
Viewed through, broken lens
A little child, who only wants to be ignored
Your feelings, self-exposed
Like a mantra, who's never knocking at your door

Foooooo
(gibberish)

Slowly creeping 'round the corner
Seeing his eyelids start to cry
Facing death sits on the border
If you wonder who you're seeing, that is I!

A stray kid leering out of place
Can't hide behind that baby face
A gay kid queering, starts to lie
Falling off without a cry

She's just a tease
For a little while
(for fucks sake)
(shit)

Feeling foggy where it hurts now
The time goes and it starts to fly
Oh my pain is getting worse now
As the whole world starts to pass me by

I'm getting angry I'm starting again
I couldn't tell you where or when
I was feeling this sort of way
'Cause now I think I'm fuckin-
(Sla--)



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Writer(s): Vanity Club
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