Less Than Jake - Even Trophy Boys And Girls Sing The Blues lyrics

Sometimes my head gets so crazy from all this contemplating So different from the mistakes I've been making And tragedies we're facing... So tell me can money buy your point of view? Even trophy boys and girls sing the blues The things that you're haunted by; you're in so high Inside your candy-coated life When perfect isn't making sense, When perfect makes you sick! I'm so tired with my hands always shaking And I've been concentrating On how my seconds I can go without breathing Or days i can go without feeling So tell me again, how your parents f**ed you up! With traditions from the bluest blood! The things that you're haunted by and lived so high Inside your candy coated life And perfect isn't making sense And perfect's making you feel sick Your life is in a constant panic Perfect package turning tragic Seems to make a perfect fit Of how empty your perfect life has been I'm so tired with my hands always shaking And I've been concentrating So different from the mistakes I've been making And tragedies we're facing... So tell me can money buy your point of view? Even trophy boys and girls sing the blues The things that you're haunted by, you're in so high Inside your candy coated life When perfect isn't making sense When perfect's making you feel sick Your life is in a constant panic Perfect package turning tragic Seems to make a perfect fit Of how empty your perfect life has been...