Cirrhosis of the Heart

Cirrhosis of the heart

The horse before the cart

Forclose before you start

To tear apart

And make those promises



No thematic posturing or supposing in the head

Where do you get off implying that I should be in bed?



So set up another chaser

Show me you're the real speed racer

What a difference a day could make?

You've put yourself in danger

Like an orphan power ranger

So you'd best be good for goodness sake



Just relax now

The time has come to watch our backs now

Don't deny it

Never knock it til you try it

Times-a-wastin'

Open wide and feel the tasting

And enjoy...



Still hungover

From the night of a thousand kisses

Still mistaken

You keep callin' close calls "near misses"

Near forgotten

Dim remembrance pains me greatly

Always waitin'

But the schedule plan must hate me



Floatin gently
Feelin lightheaded

Prostate on the floor

Stirring up selective amnesia

Memories no more

Every braincell seems to shortcircuit

Spots before the eyes

Payin' interest on premature demise...



Cirrhosis of the heart

Will tear your soul apart

Cirrhosis of the heart

Don't blow before you start



So set up another chaser

Show me you're the real speed racer

And it's getting more and more absurd

You've put yourself in danger

Like an orphan Power Ranger

Worry seems to be the final word