So unimpressed but so in awe Such a saint but such a whore So self aware, so full of shit So indecisive, so adamant I'm contemplating -- thinking about thinking It's overrated -- just get another drink and
Watch me come undone They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (Come undone) I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep (Come undone) If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum And I'm your son I come undone I come undone
So rock 'n roll, so corporate suit So damn ugly, so damn cute So well-trained, so animal So need-your-love, so fuck-you-all I'm not scared of dying, I just don't want to If I stopped lying, I'd just disappoint you
I come undone
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (Come undone) I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep (Come undone) If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum And I'm your son I come undone
So write another ballad Mix it on a Wednesday Sell it on a Thursday Buy a yacht by Saturday It's a love song A love song Do another interview Sing a bunch of lies Tell about celebrities that I despise And sing love songs We sing love songs So sincere So sincere
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (Come undone) Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet I am scum Love your son (Come undone) Love your son (Come undone) You gotta love your son (Come undone) You gotta love your son Love your son I am scum I am scum I am scum I am scum