Songtexte: Dogwood. We Have No Talent.

Another song to pass the time.
I've reached the end of my rope.
And I'm ready to call it quits,
I'm through.

Anybody can do the things I do.
The lack of talent has taken its toll,
The chords are rip-offs and the topics are old.

Let me be the first to spread the word,
What I say is not so absurd.
Evaluate the past, look ahead and laugh.
Take a look at me,
Tell me where I'm at.
Living for the fun,
I despise regret.
A walking hypocrite,
I've taken all I can get.

How about a life without desire,
How would it be if I wasn't a liar?
If I said anything besides the truth,
Would you call me out or act a fool?

Agree with me on what is right,
If I'm in charge it'll be alright.
I'm perfectly humble and neither are you.
I'll pretend I like you and that's the truth.


Flavored with the cure,
Passion for what's pure.
I want to be clean,
This is why I sing.
Subliminal message,
Underneath your thumb.
Allow me to retort,
I feel out of sorts.

It's almost done,
It's a real winner.
Take me with you wherever you go.

Make me into you with your shaping hands,
A bondslave life and limb under your command.

It's almost done,
It's a real winner.
Take me with you wherever you go.