HEALTH

My heart is lost in divide

White lies turn black overnight

And the fat cat waits on the other side

Seashells don’t sing anymore

Washed up, clinging to the shore

And I’m halfway home when I realize

My god, why’d you talk to yourself like that?

Like that

How come you’ve been treatin’ your health so bad?

So bad

Skin deep, still runs through your blood

Cruel treats, the wrong kind of love

And the dogs get rich off your penitence

My, my - my life’s on the run

Keep time, believe in the gun

‘til I see my face like evidence

My god, why’d you talk to yourself like that?

Like that

How come you’ve been treatin’ your health so bad?

So bad