The Floor - Johnny Hunter

I am burning at both ends

The wax is running thin

It drips on to my skin and

Burns the beast inside me

A flame twice as bright

Dies twice as fast

The scars I wear like

Insignia on my arms

I am the floor that you stand upon

I am a lover, dead and gone

I am the rat, I am the creep

I am the scum

Dance to the sound of the confession song

Et tu brutus

I can’t do this

Et tu brutus

I can’t do this anymore

The medicine is sinking in

Hallow be my company

I am my god a poisoned clown

An aging whore, a ghost of town

The defaced grave to the fallen brave

An impurity in a symphony

The last unwanted dinner guest

The defect of my mother’s breast

I am the floor that you stand upon

I am a lover, dead and gone

I am the rat, I am the creep

I am the scum

Dance to the sound of the confession song

Et tu brutus

I can’t do this

Et tu brutus

I can’t do this anymore

I am the floor that you stand upon

I am a lover dead and gone

I am the rat, I am the creep

I am the scum

Dance to the sound of the confession song

Et tu brutus

I can’t do this

Et tu brutus

I can’t do this anymore

Et tu brutus

I can’t do this

Et tu brutus

I can’t do this anymore