The Manson Family - Heart Attack Man

I can never tell if I should take the things you say

With a shaker of salt or just a single grain

Maybe I should just shut up and stay in line

And wait until the sky decides it wants to rain

Maybe I’m missing something

Maintaining this romanticized illusion of my adolescence

Only makes me more depressed

Every other time I speak my mind

I feel like I’m some kind of criminal

That’s on some six week sentence of house arrest

Watching friends abruptly changing like the weather

Begs the question that perhaps they weren’t meant to last forever

Rotate people in according to the forecast

I guess my time is here

Swallow up the key that’s underneath your doormat

Lightning strikes a branch of the Manson family tree

And I’m so sick and tired of the hive-minded vanity

And the blind eye that’s turned to the insanity

Maybe, this wasn’t meant to last forever

Maybe, this wasn’t meant to last forever

Maybe, this wasn’t meant to last forever