Send a Message to Her

Get up, son, hit you head like a drum Weeds are all grown in vain Too much time, I got too much time Living in a waste of space Take yourself, don't break yourself It's all gonna be okay Get used to it, don't lose your head It's all gonna be the same She knows, send a message to her She knows She knows, get a message to her She knows Send a message to her Send a message to her Don't kill it dead but don't let it die There's a price sitting on your head Face it down, don't turn it around Unless you wanna be where you been Take yourself, don't break yourself It's all gonna be okay Get used to it, don't lose your head It's all gonna be the same She knows, send a message to her She knows She knows, get a message to her She knows Send a message to her Send a message to her Send a message to her Send a message to her I spell out her name in cigarettes And knives tryin' to see her Get her a massage On a dirty window tryin' to see her I've been stripping the days Off the sidewalks and pavement The walls are all white And we're painting them whiter For the zig zag mainline, my radio's plastic And I've tasted the fodder of a saccharine ending Day job pay phone, one in a trillion And the typecast heathen with the future all rancid Something to believe, something to believe Something to believe, something to believe It doesn't hurt your feelings