Unstable Boy Lyrics
| Song | Unstable Boy |
| Artist | Jay Brannan |
| Album | Unmastered |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Staring down the barrel of another holiday | |
| Force-fed a christmas carol of another time, another place, another way | |
| What child is this who, who laid to rest | |
| On mary's lap is sleeping | |
| Well, what child is this who, who feels so blessed | |
| Yet cannot keep from weeping | |
| I should be tending to the horses who intend to cart my joy | |
| From now into forever, | |
| I'm just a lowly unstable boy | |
| I'm a failure on a journey, but my strength is gathering | |
| And it's only fair that | |
| I make it there, yeah, | |
| I'm on my way to mattering | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn't contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won't twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough | |
| Ask me how | |
| I'm feeling and | |
| I'll say I'm okay | |
| Though my mind is reeling, can't think of anything better to say | |
| Is that what you get for running a yellow light— | |
| Piss full of regret and a fix that doesn't last | |
| I'm a super-cali-fragile piece of fucked up à -la | |
| I need a spoonful of something fast | |
| I should be tending to the horses who intend to cart my joy | |
| From now into forever, | |
| I'm just a lowly unstable boy | |
| I'm a failure on a journey, but my strength is gathering | |
| And it's only fair that | |
| I make it there, yeah, | |
| I'm on my way to mattering | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn't contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won't twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough | |
| Stupid fucking world of mine | |
| You keep moving the fucking finish line | |
| You trick me over here, you hide it over there | |
| You start another game when you see me starting to care, well | |
| I don't expect you to hear me say | |
| I'm gonna chew my way out of your lab rat cage someday | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn't contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won't twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough |
| Staring down the barrel of another holiday | |
| Forcefed a christmas carol of another time, another place, another way | |
| What child is this who, who laid to rest | |
| On mary' s lap is sleeping | |
| Well, what child is this who, who feels so blessed | |
| Yet cannot keep from weeping | |
| I should be tending to the horses who intend to cart my joy | |
| From now into forever, | |
| I' m just a lowly unstable boy | |
| I' m a failure on a journey, but my strength is gathering | |
| And it' s only fair that | |
| I make it there, yeah, | |
| I' m on my way to mattering | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn' t contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won' t twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough | |
| Ask me how | |
| I' m feeling and | |
| I' ll say I' m okay | |
| Though my mind is reeling, can' t think of anything better to say | |
| Is that what you get for running a yellow light" | |
| Piss full of regret and a fix that doesn' t last | |
| I' m a supercalifragile piece of fucked up la | |
| I need a spoonful of something fast | |
| I should be tending to the horses who intend to cart my joy | |
| From now into forever, | |
| I' m just a lowly unstable boy | |
| I' m a failure on a journey, but my strength is gathering | |
| And it' s only fair that | |
| I make it there, yeah, | |
| I' m on my way to mattering | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn' t contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won' t twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough | |
| Stupid fucking world of mine | |
| You keep moving the fucking finish line | |
| You trick me over here, you hide it over there | |
| You start another game when you see me starting to care, well | |
| I don' t expect you to hear me say | |
| I' m gonna chew my way out of your lab rat cage someday | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn' t contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won' t twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough |
| Staring down the barrel of another holiday | |
| Forcefed a christmas carol of another time, another place, another way | |
| What child is this who, who laid to rest | |
| On mary' s lap is sleeping | |
| Well, what child is this who, who feels so blessed | |
| Yet cannot keep from weeping | |
| I should be tending to the horses who intend to cart my joy | |
| From now into forever, | |
| I' m just a lowly unstable boy | |
| I' m a failure on a journey, but my strength is gathering | |
| And it' s only fair that | |
| I make it there, yeah, | |
| I' m on my way to mattering | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn' t contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won' t twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough | |
| Ask me how | |
| I' m feeling and | |
| I' ll say I' m okay | |
| Though my mind is reeling, can' t think of anything better to say | |
| Is that what you get for running a yellow light" | |
| Piss full of regret and a fix that doesn' t last | |
| I' m a supercalifragile piece of fucked up la | |
| I need a spoonful of something fast | |
| I should be tending to the horses who intend to cart my joy | |
| From now into forever, | |
| I' m just a lowly unstable boy | |
| I' m a failure on a journey, but my strength is gathering | |
| And it' s only fair that | |
| I make it there, yeah, | |
| I' m on my way to mattering | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn' t contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won' t twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough | |
| Stupid fucking world of mine | |
| You keep moving the fucking finish line | |
| You trick me over here, you hide it over there | |
| You start another game when you see me starting to care, well | |
| I don' t expect you to hear me say | |
| I' m gonna chew my way out of your lab rat cage someday | |
| But all the way, on the way, | |
| I couldn' t contain my fear | |
| My lips only look rosy cuz my skin looks so white in here | |
| Shred up my fingers on this bottle cap that won' t twist off | |
| Aching for the syrup that could cure me of this hacking cough |
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