Released on May 19, 2004

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We must we must fight and fuck, rub and touch, fisticuffs

Spittin' blood on the ol' pinch and thud

We must we lust try it all, try to call, fill our protocol

Smearin' lipstick all over the bathroom walls

We create the illusion that we're part of creation, but we've never been there and we are never alone

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you out

We count your lips like a stain

Laughing like some kind of monster

No that shit doesn't phase me

Now you are driving me crazy

We run it over and oh

Wake up with the makeup

The powdered nose and the rubber hose

Wondering what happened in last night's overdose

What's that

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you out

We count your lips like a stain

Laughing like some kind of monster

No that shit doesn't phase me

Now you are driving me crazy

We run it over and over

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you out

Tried to figure

Tried to figure you out

Tried to figure you out

Tried to figure you out

Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and oh

Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and oh

Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and oh

What then

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you out

What then

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you out

We tried to figure you