Murphy Was An Optimist - Norma Jean

Light that fuse, back up three steps and bite down on that bullet

You’ve been doing this way too long and it can’t be fixed

Don’t worry it can’t be fixed so pull up that chair and suck down that trouble

Misery is the fuel that keeps this broken down, lifeless instrument running

I’m sinking in cursory and I’m sinking headfirst

Clear your dusty throat and taste that stiletto

Can you taste that metal?

Don’t worry it can’t be fixed

Don’t worry it can’t be fixed so don’t worry

Light that fuse, back up three steps and sink without trace

Hold me down till I stop crying

I don’t want to feel this anymore

Hold you down cause you’re not trying

I don’t want to feel this anymore

I don’t want to kill you anymore

Is this what you were designed for?

Did you think you had it coming?

Hell follows with you