Lyricist : Sidney Gish

Got to work on my brain then I'm

Crawling back to my grave and

I'm certain that I'm gonna die this time

No doubt is left inside my mind tonight

So I'm just gonna wait for nausea to set in, I'm

Peacing out at eleven, the

Friendly girls are trying to comfort me as if

I'm a depressed chick at a frat party

Two-faced bitches never lie

And therefore I never lie

Diagram this sin triangle for me tonight

Because I don't know what to say

A sickness by another name

Wouldn't be sweet either but

With luck, it would at least look much more tame

I've got to work on my face now, I'm

Wearing shades when it's dark out

But don't you worry I'm just being cool

Like everybody else around this school

And maybe I wanna see him

But then again I'm an isolationist

And on an accident, I'm like Japan

Before they went and traded stuff to other lands

And two-faced bitches never lie

And therefore I never lie

Diagram this sin triangle:

But the biblical kind and not sine

I don't know what to say

A sickness by another name

Wouldn't be sweet either but

With luck, it would at least, like, not suck

And some bitches never lie

Therefore I never lie

Diagram this sin triangle for me tonight

Because I don't know just what to say

A sickness by another name

Wouldn't be sweet either but

With luck, it would at least look much more tame

Wouldn't be sweet either but

With luck it would at least look much more tame