Million

Would that you could touch this angel in a clutch of snakes

Oh pretty, pretty, I'm aflame

So excited, so unslept, somewhat littered, so unswept

You have to sleep before you wake

I am spilled and poured, I am peeled and cored

I am hanging from the floor

Flicker like a freak through a sleepless week

In a black cell of forever

There's a point to this, a point I think I often miss

Oh clever, clever, where's your heart

You can turn the phrase until it reads a million ways

It makes no sense but it's as good as it is sad

I am sad, elated, I am segregated

There's this stitching and it's itching

All my friends are dead, or sleep in distant beds

At least these enemies stay close

Take me to the pretty ones

I want to be a pretty one

Sign me to a nice girl

So she can ruin me eternally

They offered me a million bucks, all I want's a steady fuck

Oh steady, steady, where are you?

Channel surf a sea of static, see the prize but you can't have it

There's something thankless in a wish fulfilled

I am thrilled and bored, I'm unskilled, adored

All of both and none of one

I would kill for more, I haven't killed before

I could set this heart on stun

Take me to the pretty ones

I want to be original

Sign me to a nice girl

So I can sing her something meaningful

In my perfect world I'd be signed to a nice girl

It would cost one million kisses