Deer was in the headlights
Til it was shattering the windshield
And being thrown behind my auto
Just another bleeding insect left for dead
You up for sale? You up for sex?
You up for talking just a bit? (Not a whole lot though.)
I drove straight to Terra Madre
Cause I wanted to tell them
That I was on Brooklyn Vegan once
And I didn't really like it all that much
But I let it happen anyway
I needed something to complain about
And I'd do it all again
If it meant getting to be mad
And if we know that we're not different
And we know that we're ambivalent to each other
Then maybe lets just stick together
In the interest of silence
I've been trying not to call you
I know two can play at that game
I've been playing for longer than i care to admit
And it breeds resentment
But it stops any argument from spreading to where it hurts
Why wont you tell me to f*ck off?
