Make a big scene  Make this glass house my coffin  (You miss the big picture)  Well it's the words that you're coughin' out,   (out on your sleeve)   So forge my sins here in song   (Well I'm telling you now what you've known all along)  And it's tired, so true,  More subtle than you  There's a lull in the stereo  It's calling for you (calling for you)  It's calling for you    Well I'm a slave to my vices  (It's true)   They've all been renamed as a crutch   So drag my name and my face through the mud   Flattery can flatter me (flattery can flatter me)  Show us just how vicious you can be   Do what you came here to do  (Do what you came here to do)   Trigger finger gets you pointed in  The right direction   My new found discretion     It's not a lie if you believe it   It's no mistake if it's always repeated   It's not a lie if you believe it   It's no mistake if it's always repeated     Shall we call it quits or just wait? (It's not a lie If you believe it)   Even, even if my last name rhymes with your rescue of hear say   Do not say you know (It's no mistake if its repeated)   Call me out   It's not a lie (It's such a lie)   But I don't need to hear it from you   So what's another word for (I don't need to hear it from you)   What's another word for (I don't need to hear it from you)   What's another word for (I don't need to hear it from you)   What's another word for (I don't need to hear it from you)     It gets easier with doses of time (easier with dull sense of time)   Easier with doses of time (easier with doses of time)   Easier with doses of time (easier with doses of time)   Easier with doses of time (easier with doses of time)   Show us just how vicious you can be (be)