Decent Sex

Brush my teeth against the pavement Everyday's the same I'm feeling so much shame Every day's to blame I need a second every minute I'm still here and I'm dealing with it I'm feeling so much shame Everyday's the same Scapegoat in my pocket I'm keeping it for the blame I'm feeling so much shame Everyday is the same Reject I brush my teeth Reject I clean my ears Reject I brush my teeth Reject I'm having Decent sex With a decent person We do it about One time a week And when we do it She looks at me And sometimes When we do it She tells me that she still loves me I'm having decent sex With a decent person We do it about One time a week And when we do it She looks at me And sometimes When we do it She tells me that she still loves me