The Suit That Sold Itself

Wear your hat, show its shine Lift it up, to see what's inside Peeling head, starts to shed Running down your neck, drink your sweat Lose your hat, lose two steps Running on a treadmill, meet no end Go again Run barefoot across the street Mirrors attached to your body They crash The scars, they build The wheel, it turns They crash, they build They crash, they build They crash, they build I don't like the smell of rubber Burn, the tracks are running up your arms Start to taste it when you eat Cut your tongue just to taste nothing at all Act like it's a long running joke Where you start to choke I don't like the smell of rubber I don't like the smell of rubber Give me all the fruits of life Take off the seal I don't want the peel Tell me what I want to hear All the words to say Not Insincere Give me all the fruits of life Take off the seal I don't want the peel I don't want the peel Give me all the fruits of life Take off the seal I don't want the peel Tell me what I want to hear All the words to say Not Insincere Give me all the fruits of life Take off the seal I don't want the peel I don't want the peel Wear your hat, show it's shine Lose your hat, lose two steps Go again Give me all the fruits of life Take off the seal I don't want the peel Give me all the fruits of life Take off the seal I don't want the peel Give me all the fruits of life Take off the seal I don't want the peel I don't want the peel