She silently spies on her neighbor
She opens the blinds her eyes find
I knock on the door, I've been here before
And so says the Mrs., "he's strictly business"
Welcome to the rest of your life...
I think I'm starting to panic
And react to the discord and havoc
So we'll call this a new rite of passage
Well she comes, and she goes, she's a has-been
A miracle drug won't fight this
Get a job for the kids, I could like this
Make a date with the fame and the righteous
Will my death bring new life
Like a carcass draws a murder of crows
It goes...
This is a call to my comeback
Conceivably fine, but it always falls short
Because I'm not that guy
The girly sleep-over went awry
Because I lied
I'm feeling so damn undiscovered
With less than a year that I've got to be here
So tell me I'm fine, tell me that I will be just fine
If not, then lie
Welcome to the rest of your life...
I think I'm starting to panic
And react to the discord and havoc
So we'll call this a new rite of passage
Well she comes, and she goes, she's a has-been
A miracle drug won't fight this
Get a job for the kids, I could like this
Make a date with the fame and the righteous
Will my death bring new life
Like a carcass draws a murder of crows
It goes...
Tell it like it is, Crispy!
I think I'm starting to panic
And react to the discord and havoc
So we'll call this a new rite of passage
Well she comes, and she goes, she's a has-been
A miracle drug won't fight this
Get a job for the kids, I could like this
Make a date with the fame and the righteous
Will my death bring new life
Like a carcass draws a murder of crows
It goes...
A murder of crows, it goes
It goes