Songtext von 500 Fingernails

When you recognize the vulnerability in your handwriting Visible to all on a broadway autoroll Lamp post, dead drum, phone home, why, With broken lasso the p's hid, The h is humped so undefined He y so noncommittal then you will know That you have still the fat face fresh fate Sixth grader fitted pro model red's capsize six and seven eighths You will know that you are still the kid sitting quietly (my face was just a smear on the page) On the creased vinyl green seat bus I'm the same straight faced fat kid (five hundred, five hundered) fingernails later I'm the same straight faced fat kid (five hundred, five hundered) fingernails later Fat faced critic in the rear view mirror Cutthroat pubert in the rearview Giving you the evil eye, giving you the evil eye I'm the same straight faced fat kid 500 fingernails later