So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a !@^%
So self aware so full of %#@!

So indecisive so adamant

I'm contemplating thinking about thinking

It's so overrated just get another drink in

Watch me come undone

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet

Because I'm scum
And I'm your son
I come undone

I come undone

So rock and roll so corporate suit

So damn ugly, so damn cute
So well trained, so animal
So need your love, so $#&@ you all


I'm not scared of dying I just don't want to
If I stop lying I'd just disappoint you


I come undone
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street

I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum

And I'm your son
I've come undone


So write another ballad
Mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday

Buy a yacht by Saturday
It's a love song
A love song


Do another interview
Sing a bunch of lies

Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
We sing love songs

So sincere
So sincere


(come undone)
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
(come undone)

I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
(come undone)
The young pretend you're in the clouds above the sea

I come undone, I am scum, love your son
You've gotta love your son
You've gotta love your son

Love your son, I am scum
I am scum
I am scum

I am scum