white suburb impressionism

you might keep me alive, but i could let you down anytime that i like, shoot down your absolute form in the primitive, i can't see the point in the sense you were born with, everybody's someone else's freak, every cure is someone else's disease, break my neck or my fall, and burn all the bridges and breach every wall, the sweetest of touches, the violent caress, the time of your life for the marks that you left on me, everybody's someone else's freak, every cure is someone else's disease, white suburb impressionism, never argue with these idiots, they drag you down to their level and beat you with ignorance, am i through? i haven't even started, i can't see the point in the sense you were born with, everybody's someone else's freak, every cure is someone else's disease, white suburb impressionism, call me when the whole regression's complete, i'll take you on a piece at a time, and i'll take you on