It’s A Process - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Never earned the key so I'm knocking

(Never earned the key so I'm knocking)

I know you're home, my liver tells me so

It demands moonshine to bind the truth that I

Was fine before you made me know myself

I wish I could go back

(Couldn't you settle for "Maybe, sort of, what? Why?

How? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh")

Char my member in the furnace

(Smash my fingers in the frame)

Still not dead but it's a process

(Scarlet letters on you)

What does he got that I don't?

All I know, you'll never love me

What does he got that I don't?

All I know, you'll never love me

Do you know I have the right to own a gun?

(Do you know I have the right to own a gun?)

Though my bumper sticker disagrees

It's one nation under psychopathy

It's so Long Island that my first vulnerability

Is the last thing you'll see

Char my member in the furnace

(Just a boy for me to own)

Still not dead but it's a process

(Scarlet room I'm bound to)

So I ask

What does he got that I don't?

All I know, you'll never love me

What does he got that I don't?

All I know, you'll never love me

What has he got?