Repulsive

Perhaps I’d be somewhat better with lessons [LINK TO SONG]

Maybe it seems like I’ve set cruise control

Well, I don’t know if I can fit your intentions

But I’m the Maker, and I make it just so

Why don’t we get on with all of your questions?

Maybe you’ll frame me up on your pretty page

I could recount such fantastic inventions

I am the Owner, and I own all this rage

I manufacture manifestations

Ruminations from the well deep inside

With luscious mouth and sick gesticulations

I am the Show that shows this illness of mine

Am I to come dance for you?

Is that all you want?

Are you having your monkey-time?

Are you having fun?

We’re going to make it just the way that we want it

Love it or leave it; we don’t care if it sells

We’re all vain, two-faced, fake, and repulsive

Whatever else we’re telling

Selling ourselves

I’m not your boy

I’m not your man

I am contentious

And we ARE that band

No second guessing

It’s where it belongs

I said it and meant it

You’re just reading it wrong

Am I to come dance for you?

Is that all you want?

Are you having your monkey-time?

Are you having fun?

I’d like to paint you some beautiful pictures

Some moving moments in a sweet little song

I could like, but then I’d have to remember

I am the Mover, and I want to move on

We’re going to make it just the way that we want it

Love it or leave it; we don’t care if it sells

We’re all vain, two-faced, fake, and repulsive

Whatever else we’re telling

Selling ourselves

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