Missing the kick

I think i'll have to take you and shake you
To try and open those piss-hole eyes
To the laughter which you're missing
Your way of bringing thunderclouds to my brow

We lie the best when we lie to ourselves

I know exactly where you're coming from
I hope you make it as a face of our times
I know exactly where you're coming from
I hope you make it as a face of our times, of our times

We lie the best when we lie to ourselves

Sliding from the slidey skin of this earth
I'll have to open my piss-hole eyes
I know exactly where i'm coming from
It was the kick that i was missing

We lie the best when we lie to ourselves