Wrist Elbow 2

First knuckle, second knuckle, third, wrist, elbow

girl if we unbotton my shirt

the demon squirming underneath it

would release the secret: rjyans being ridden

it was so cute the way i'd step on stage and say

"i am a 20 year old virgin"

listen, nothing could be further from the truth

i'm not braggin' i'm asking you

help us, all of us

not just in my bedpost the sawdust sulferous smells fries

the heat blisters, smoke chokes my throat and eyes

hold my hand on the candle just to spark some departure

from the flatline that my mind ???

not surrounding, rock the crowd, knock it out

??? for doubletime and trying to hide

don't confuse a mess with complex

a million years of evolution stopping dead at cex

i got a body full of problem and i can't find the reason

so at this point i'm searching

for any type of feeling you can spare me

feeling better's just not an option apparently

and wretched seems my best bet

it's something real i can feel tearing at my thick head, so i'll take it

i welcome the attention you expect to get you naked

if i hold you like a puppet tonight

can you remind me what it feels like to be in control?

cause fuck it if i know

fingertips, fist, wrist, forearm, elbow

(in your pussy i'm coming

and i love you)

First knuckle, second knuckle, third, wrist elbow

if you hit your head against the wall until the headache's gone

it probly means you've busted your skull once and for all

with irrepairable damage

i'm asking you to peer past the pulp fragments

and tell me what's wrong with my brain

what kind of poison pumps through these arteries and veins

i'd have let you fuck away the best part of me, the pain

like sex was ever pleasure and distraction

it can't be depression if it ends in an orgasm

fricking addiction, yeah right, i'm just a little kid

i'm just a wannabe, get high, steven tyler shit

i couldn't take myself serious

i need to be a vaguer lyricist

so i can make scars out of ???

i put the globe on my shoulders

the world shrugged me off

i know where i belong

dial tone to major tom

ground control's empty, everybody's gone

high above the world ???

just make it stop

fingertips, fist, wrist, forearm, elbow

(in your pussy i'm coming

and i love you)

first knuckle, second knuckle, third, wrist elbow