The Menzingers - Even For An Eggshell lyrics

Somethings rotten in the state of Denmark A broken home, who picks up the pieces Either way, Ophelia will cry So lick your lips and mend your hair This mess wont make a difference here For anyone but you Well get me out of this shell The nights about wearing thin And I never wanted this day to end Moral fibers split till they're grey And the gravedigger laughs as we waste away A contest and the trick tip marks the end Mistaken thirst quenched with this cup The kiss of d**h from rotten lips Never forget, never let live again They sell better homes than these I saw it on TV! Perfect Lives Perfect Lies