Self Respect

I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me When I'm not around, do you even miss me? I'm so tired of having self-respect Let's do something I'll regret Good morning, my strangest twin I've changed the locks and let the right one in I still hide, I still tumbleweed But lost see lost, and I've been quiet screams All black, white, and blue All echo trails and nonstick glue (Well, the Binsons go "vroom" and the bastards go "yawn") (I'm out here on my own, fuck it, I'm going long) I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me When I'm not around, do you even miss me? I'm so tired of having self-respect Let's do something I'll regret I think it was the day that Kobe fell from the sky Or the day that Kendall Pepsi-smiled Or the day that I had held her last These days of our lives, they're rough and they're fast and unfair And held together by a paper clasp and they're drenched in a moment past And they're only known when somebody is gone Well, the years move fast, but the dread goes hard I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me When I'm not around, do you even miss me? I'm so tired of having self-respect Let's do something I'll regret Well, the crowd goes wild, ooh Yeah, the crowd goes wild For the burning of witches or the killing of Kings When the crowd goes wild, everybody sings "I was holy once" "Oh, I loved you once" Destroyed somebody's life as a means of sayin' "I'm still here and I'm still playin'" I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me When I'm not around, do you even miss me? I'm so tired of having self-respect Let's do something I'll regret Let's do something I'll regret Let's do something I'll regret Let's do something I'll regret