During the day
Its kinda convincing
I gotta say
They wouldn't expect a thing

Voice so soft
Like a voice of a saint
Stutter when you speak
But at the end of the day
They didn't help at all
They say it will on get better
But things are only getting messier
Something's outta be done
Before I'm gone

Because at home
I spit venom
And I start fires
I give everyone I know and love heart burn
And I think its your turn
So step right up to the plate
One, two, three
You're out
Time's too late
Don't hesitate
With meaningless debate

During the day
Its kinda convincing
I gotta say
They wouldn't expect a thing

 
Voice so soft
Like a voice of a saint
Stutter when you speak
But at the end of the day
They didn't help at all
They say it will on get better
But things are only getting messier
Something's outta be done
Before I'm gone

Because at home
I spit venom
And I start fires
I give everyone I know and love heart burn
And I think its your turn
So step right up to the plate
One, two, three
You're out
It's too late
Don't hesitate
With meaningless debate

Sometimes I feel like heaven and hell wouldn't recognize me
Because I act like a crossbreed
Torn wings
Cropped horns
You don't see