The Taste Of Vinegar

Soak it up like the sponge I am

Wring it out over my face and hands, all over

Consume me in my shackled state, devastate, recreate

Those things you'll never be

Taste of vinegar

Taste of vinegar

Taste of vinegar

Take my scars make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Cause you kill my inspiration

Just like Mark David Chapman

Sometimes I balance on the brink

Think about how many times it takes to tumble over

Consume me in my shackled state, devastate, recreate

All those thing you'll never be

Taste of vinegar

Taste of vinegar

Taste of vinegar

Take my scars make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Make me pretty on the outside

Cause you kill mu inspiration

With no instigation

You kill my inspiration

Just like Mark David Chapman