I am the opposite of you You battle your mean spirit I'm suffering through my own I don't know what that's like I honestly don't know what that's like
You answer to no one We quit making out to attend this meeting With old ladies on tremendous amounts of coke And reeling, I hear my bad voice call My wayward brain reels
My easily distracted brain reels Head full of Climbing mercury Climbing mercury
Climbing mercury Climbing mercury We park in the shade I am a complement to you I know what that's like And somehow equate that with dealing I hope I don't stomp on your heart Believe me, I know what that's like
Climbing mercury Head full of Climbing mercury Climbing mercury Climbing mercury