Is it efficient
Or does it kill
With the skill of a cluster bomb?
It'll take time
But you know it will
If I happen to live that long
If you would listen to me
Things wouldn't seem so gloomy
Now, you can jam it up the gears
And I can't see through the smears
And everything's exactly as it appears
More, I love you more, I love you more
Than I did before
But now, it's either or
Or neither nor
And when I think about you
I start turning green
And it shakes me up inside
'Cause it used to be the color of your eyes
Everywhere I go
I see your ghost
The spirit of '91
You said you loved me more than toast
But less than a staple gun
Is this the wrong direction?
That's such a stupid question
Yeah, when you make a sacrifice
You're s'pose to get a wish
Why does this only work in theory
Not practice?
More, I love you more, I love you more
Than I did before
But now, it's not allowed
You're not around
I know you're goin' out
And everything goes black
And I start to fall apart
It reminds of the color of your heart
Miss you more than mud
Lust you more than blood
Need you more than dough
I love you more than toast
More, I love you more, I love you more
Than I did before
But now, we're in a war
And what's it for?
I read your horoscope
And everything is clear
And it feels a little weird
'Cause it used to be the color of your tears