Dull Tool

Come on out, come on out

Where’d you go, where’d you go?

I don’t mean to play here

Figure out, figure out

What you know, what you know

Figure out how to say it clear

'Cause you’re more likely to get cut with a dull tool

Than a sharp one

You, you stuck around

You stuck around

You stuck around

Until you got me

Then, then you dropped me

You don’t kiss when you kiss

You don’t fuck when you fuck

You don’t say what you mean

You don’t talk loud enough

No pulse in your impulse

Celebration's impossible

You forgot the difference between equanimity and passivity

You forgot you have to try, you have to try, you have to try

You forgot that glorious feeling that you get when you get the truth

So tell that girl you don’t love her

And if you do, tell her two times

'Cause you’re more likely to get cut with a dull tool

Than a sharp one

You don’t kiss when you kiss

You don’t fuck when you fuck

You don’t say what you mean, you don’t talk, not enough

No pulse in your impulse

Celebration's impossible when

You don’t kiss when you kiss

You don’t fuck when you fuck

You don’t say what you mean

You don’t talk loud enough

No pulse in your impulse

Celebration's impossible

Celebration’s impossible

Celebration’s impossible

Celebration’s impossible