Evergreen Terrace
Mike Meyers Never Runs, But He Always Catches Up
Scrape me off
And put me away
The feeling is off
So used to rejection
My heart: A darker shade of grey
So far. Within these walls I'll stay
Within these walls I'll stay

Scrape me off
I'm always reminded
I break like glass
In the hands of the living
I stand just like a mountain
You fall cut down like a tree
And made into floorboards

From me, dear you
A jaded point of view
Write it down. Throw it away
Every word you dare not say

From me, dear you
Right hand up. Repeat after me
I'll settle every fucking score
Right hand up.Repeat after me
I'll bellow 'til my lungs are sore
Right hand up. Repeat after me
I'll settle every fucking score