Bent Shapes - Eat Around The Bad Parts lyrics

Kept the other kids in the dark to eat around the bad parts, knowing it backwards and forwards. Culled a creeping paranoia about our freak scene's perestroika in darkened corners. 'Cause we know all the songs so we own all the songs and we're at home in backseats, asleep or wasted. We're all gone. Seventeen is all you need to get yourself some kinda speed, get panicked and sick as we ignore the pride that would destroy us and the diseases that enjoyed us— newborn stupid; we've got the hubris to do this. We're embittered, thickly settled where all the pots attack the kettles.