Human Noose - Dangers

'Cause I’m still the kid who’s got his head stuck in the clouds

'Cause I’m the one who always feels much more alone in the crowd

So that sometimes it seems like maybe I might be the only one who even sees

what’s going on here in this dark age where everybody’s dead but no one’s

thought to tell us yet

Well, some to do the swinging and some to tie that noose

But most, we do ‘em both, on casual Fridays, on Mega Mondays, on honeymoons

Fuck yeah, I’m still the kid who’s got his head stuck in the clouds

Yeah, kicking the ground like one way or another, you either sing the blues or

wear blue collars

We each got a rope around our neck

Just cross our fingers for a little slack