Dumb And Dahmer Lyrics

You pawn your children off like bishops, and I sold my lover off like a rook. And how the fuck do we sleep at night? Reading someone else's romances, skimming through second hand books. Writing other peoples poetry. Dulling down a pretty girl's good looks. Some mother's love dope more than the children. And some fuckers love fuckin' more then they like the love. I'm not saying that one is better than the other. I think they're equally as fucked. Apparently sex isn't the cure for insomnia. Evidently dope isn't the cure for a broken heart. The two are a catalyst for dislocation. I have to say, I'm glad to see some people still appreciate the concept of an apology, even if it's better late then never. The same can be said about forgiveness, it's just so oddly typical that I am undeserving