god grant me the strength to be a weakling. i can drive my own damn self off road straight into a telephone pole just sit back, honey leave the steering to me kick up your piggies, relax, the show’s about to begin you got a choice front row seat to my stunning self defeat. i don’t need anything or anyone to know my value as a pawn. open up that throttle or we’ll never get past the self destruction. toss another bottle or we’ll never get the courage to molotov this cocktail I’m just one girl what can I do? I’m insecure what’s your excuse? I’m just one worm and when it rains i crawl the earth I drown in vain. ¿Tú hablas inglés? God grant me the strength to kick my own ass i guess pride comes before the fall i’m still waiting on that particular call slow down now, honey leave momentum to gravity if we’re constantly tumbling we can always catch ourselves just before the stumbling where I’m from… we call that walking. I don’t need a gold star or anybody’s heart to know the value of my old scars. sit and watch the turtles in the red light on a moonless evening see how they struggle stop trying to relate or ascribe deeper meaning. open up that throttle or we’ll never get past the self destruction. throw another bottle or we’ll never get the courage to molotov this cocktail I’m just one girl what can I do? I’m insecure what’s your excuse? I’m just one worm and when it rains i crawl the earth I drown in vain. Ustedes comprenden.
