Letra de It's A Metaphor, Fool

[Intro]
"This song is called, 'It's A Metaphor, Fool.'"

[Verso]
Sixteen names on my list
But none of them could ever get me hot like this, yeah!
Got your scars on my wrist
You're safe inside my fist

Now let the fun begin! Sing!

[Pre Coro]
All you are to me is dead skin
Flaking off my hand onto the pavement
All you are to me is dead skin
Breaking up my band won't bring you payment

[Coro] x2
Whoa, oh, oh
Love like no other
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
We told your mother

[Verso]
So here's the plan
You're giving in to every sick demand
Buying the band our own apartment
Here is your past
Flashing forward out to whip your ass
Into the form adorned when you were born

[Coro] x2
Whoa, oh, oh
Love like no other
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
We told your mother, baby boy

[Conclusi�n]
All you are to me is dead
Sixteen bullets split your head
All you are to me is dead skin