10 cents philosophies

I feel your words tangled in my brain

another bad advice wrapped in cellophane

slouched in a chair a sacrificial lamb

you’re busy choking out sentences of doubt

and did you loose it baby for ten cents philosophies

don’t confuse me baby don’t abuse my sympathy

you try a smile but it’s eating you

your eyes so fake like a crack of blue

a bellyful of rage your voice falls away

in transitory talk it’s such a messy day

and did you loose it baby for ten cents philosophies

don’t confuse me baby don’t abuse my sympathy