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Snickers Or Reese's (Pick Up The Pieces)
Fuck you, get pumped
[Verse 1]
I'm looking out for falling knives and bricks
Because I heard you've got a bone to pick with me
Now I can't sleep cause I'm worried sick
That I'll wake up with an ice pick in my brain
Keeping the door locked might keep you away
But I dunno how it's gonna keep me sane
When I have pills just to make it to the end of the day
And so my bed's got a handgun underneath
I've got a suicide pill in between my teeth
I've got a six-inch blade for my own relief
And I've got nothing but your letters in the mail
To keep me up at night planning how I'll get out alive
If you decide that's enough, and now it's time I die
If you break in tonight, this is what I'll cry:
2, 3, 4, no no oh don't break down the door
[Chorus]
So why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break 'til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't wanna go to bed and never wake up, no
[Verse 2]
I'm looking out for pieces of your mind you
Feed to me when you feel like wasting time
Not that they work how you want, like cyanide
Strychnine, mustard gas, or any poison in kind
Because I keep every bottle I've got underneath
My kitchen sink full to the brim of the antidote, see
Take a chill pill, take a single second to breathe
And you might see it's not worth taking a hatchet to me
[Chorus]
So why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up?
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't want to go to bed and never wake up, no
[Verse 3]
You gotta find some way to cut this out
Cause I don't wanna hear it, never again, not now
My heart beats harder when you're around
And it's not a matter of "holier-than-thou"
'Cause it's a fact your temper ceases
When you enact blood sugar increases
And it ain't helping you to hear these speeches
So maybe all you need are Snickers or Reese's
Fuck
[Chorus]
Why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break 'til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't want to go to bed and never wake up, no