Ventana - Coming Apart

I'm a little teapot short and stout Smash me apart and fucking spill me out I'm a piece of shit I'm a fucking mess I'm the little wounded bird That fell out of the nest I, I've been busy tearing out My motherfucking mind Don't want to kill myself Want to rip out my fucking eyes To all the noised that live here And the insects in my brain To all the TV cameras And the innocence they blame To the fucking cults To the pop star teens To the crooked politicians And the ones who believe I've been busy tearing out My motherfucking mind Don't want to hang myself Want to rip out my fucking eyes No other motherfucker gonna Take me down now When I am perfectly capable of Destroying myself Don't you fucking look at me Your pity driven stare I'm fucking flesh and blood I'm just a man without a care Theres nothing to see here So pass the fuck on by You're so obsesses with money But you cant take it when you die Cuz in the end we're all the same You're nothing better than me We all get thrown into a hole Six feet deep My eyes are sore From all this shit I cant ignore I fear I'm losing my vision Don't let me hurt myself anymore Cuz when I am gone The world is dead I am God And you are shit