I Hate Myself
Roy On The Make
A gloomy stroll, all alone
Around the flagpole
Inclement plain, salt is rain
I'm a tiny temple
Little ropes of wire, a copper spire
And feigning bashful
Call it nonchalance, a coquette's wand
Dissembling fool
Come out spark, and stop my heart
Come out spark, and stop my heart
Come out spark, and take my heart
Come out spark, and stop my heart
A blistered bruise, I'm contused
Where you kissed me
Come in the window at home, through the phone
And the TV
Your stay is so brief, life is grief
And flashes of ecstasy
Is love and time on it fine? Nevermind
It's mine, it's mine, it's fine
Come out spark, and stop my heart
Come out spark, and stop my heart
Come out spark, and take my heart
Come out spark, and stop my heart