Doomed from the Start - Deer Tick

Now the clouds, they box me in

No virgin light on my virgin skin

Another lie for another win

Reconsider your next of kin

All the people that you trust

Are they like me?

They’ve all gone nuts

Now our rainbow has turned to dust

And paper trails have been turning up

Dogs will fight over, but mostly piss

When they’re hungry, it’s mostly this

All the people who say they love you

To each other, the fault is on you

Looking past all the red tape

I can see your life’s drifting away

All God’s children

Will throw around their weight

Like overgrown children

We’re all bound to break

Now the moon, she seems so far

Like pawn shop walls and their guitars

Maybe dad makes me throw a punch

Maybe I have grown up enough

All the people who wanna claim blood

Who can’t sweep it under their rugs

All God’s children

Will throw around their weight

Like overgrown children

We’re all bound to break