The Number No Good Things Can Come Of - Glassjaw

Now let me introject about this little peace we have

And all the months passed dragging through the mud

Dragging through the mud

Dragging down

Helps me comment on virginity

Help me find the price of humility

As a matter of fact you owe me some

As a matter of fact you owe me

And I guess

And I guess

And I confess

I sometimes think I’m God

Do I exist just to work for you?

Cancer is the proof

We will be going nowhere soon

You’re the reason why

I’m always asking of you twice

Cancer is the proof

We will be going nowhere soon

You’re the reason why

They’re always doubting of us twice