Lyrics to Bi-Curious George

Your ignorance will consume you!

Breath kid the ice has come

And it's frozen all the words on your spitfire tongue

Can you suffer alienation or detach from your lips

Can you shift your attention to her mouth from her hips

(Watch as I)

Become the new pariah before your very eyes

It's a constant reminder that everybody lies

I am the new boy wonder, I'm crowding empty rooms

But my disappearing act could never top you

All the tides are changing, falling back on me

I'm on the surface of the sand

I hear this weather makes one hell of a man

As I engage your reaction like hell I'm going to bed on my own

Cuz I reap what I sowe

And judging by her last action I guess I'm not sleeping alone

Here's one for the road

Fuck all these prep school kids

And their gunslinger attitudes: the offspring of pigs

Who gorge themselves on Fridays on cheap thrills and booze

And overdose on Sundays in Motel 6 rooms

You lack the self awareness to fend for yourself

You'll die in the vaults where you assembled your wealth

Your the sole existing reason planes fall from the sky

You'll be a nervous wreck til the day that you die

All the tides are changing, falling back on me

I'm on the surface of the sand

I hear this weather makes one hell of a man

As I engage your reaction like hell I'm going to bed on my own

Cuz I reap what I sowe

And judging by her last action I guess I'm not sleeping alone

Here's one for the road

Cause I know myself

Better than anyone else

Take note, I speak what I feel

What I see, what I think, what is real

In the end It's just me

Wide awake I'll never last in this plastic regime

As I engage your reaction like hell I'm going to bed on my own

Cuz I reap what I sowe

And judging by her last action I guess I'm not sleeping alone

Here's one for the road