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letra de note to self. - pizza boy.

[verse 1]
i’m an impostor… of what, i don’t know
i feel like a monster… evil i won’t show because i call myself being cute to academics and macadamias
they both probably think i’m a bozo
can’t escape the word “pretentious”
i heard it mentioned, and i scoffed
i hate when words live on a buzz… all the sobering ones end up lost
i think about the word “discouraged”, and i’m reminded this is a half-court shot in the dark, and i’m blinded
it’s more like full-court, but fools sport optimism that they did not earn
this cynicism got learned
98% of my discography is nocturnes
tried to cremate hopelessness, it would not burn
i can’t just usher in a new att-tude
too much i have to prove, though i -ssume you won’t care…

[hook]
i still taste echoes…
they said they are dead, though…

[verse 2]
i should marry that industrial dancer from the vines, and we can do that dance to this song a hundred times
what am i but a bitter ex and an idiot
hideous; [my] b-llskin looks like darth sidious
really, this is sidestepping the hurt for the silliness
in 2012, my shoulder was the chilliest
but now, due to global warming, i am sporting a sun-stained smile for these employers i am courting
now my appeals to pathos are boring
and n0body will honestly believe i’m in mourning
i rebounded like alonzo, just to get called fake by a gonzo journalist
i’m murderous
still refusing to be smart with my purchases
every song is me shooting darts at worthlessness, tryina’ tranquilize the f-cking thing
never hit the bullseye, so this song is a cruddy thing

but…

[hook]

- pizza boy

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