Trippin' On A Hole In A Paper Heart Lyrics

Don't cut out my paper heart, I ain't dyin' anyway 
Take a look at eye full towers 
Never trust them dirty liars 
Sippin' lemon yellow booze, 'ole leadbelly sings the blues 
All dressed up on wedding day keep on trippin' anyway 

I am I am I said I'm not myself, but I'm not dead and I'm not for sale 
So keep your bankroll lottery eat your salad day deathbed motorcade 

Fake the head and scratch the itch 
Skinned up knees and salty lips 
I'll breathe your life vicks vapor life 
and when you binge I purge alike 
Let go it's harder holding on 
One more trip and I'll be gone 

So keep your head up 
Keep it on, just a whisper I'll be gone 
Take a breath and make it big 
It's the last you'll ever get 
Break your neck with a diamond noose 
It's the last you'll ever choose 

I am I am I said I'm not myself, but I'm not dead and I'm not for sale 
Hold me closer, closer let me go let me be just let me be