Self - s**er lyrics

Yoda foresaw this cause it came from nowhere I'm well unprepared Lighter than aerosol that's stained into The hair berets on the wall The perfect contestant All afraid and alone I ordered by phone All of life's secrets and a custom store-bought, homemade piece of mind Am I the s**er here for the punching? Am I the only one dumb enough to stick around Till the fighting ends And the next round begins it can't be Am I the s**er here for the punching? Am I the last one left to admit That I know the s**er in the mirror Staring back at me It's quite a collection of hearts you got there In need of repair Modern day aeroplanes are combing Every corner of the sky Hooked a detector to the lies in my head Said I'm better off dead or buried alive She could throw parties on my grave She could make this whole town her slaves She could dance upon my grave Am I the s**er here for the punching? Am I the only one dumb enough to stick Around with all your high school friends And your stupid split-ends and pig tails Am I the s**er here for the punching? Am I just too blind to see That I know the s**er in the mirror staring back at me