Honeywave - My Dad Saw Joy Division Live

I am a lazy motherfucker and I stand for nothing at all
No aim, no ambition, just wandering around
Stop making sense, I think I've done it, I never cared much for sense anyways
It's just made-up words and made-up names, and made-up silly little games

Crucify me on safety pins to fit into the skin I think I belong in
Prick the finger, it doesn't bleed, pull back the flesh to see what's underneath
No blood, no blood
No blood, no blood
No blood, no blood

Somebody get me an IV
Nothing to feel, nothing to bleed
Somebody get me an IV
Nothing to feel, nothing to bleed
Nothing to feel, nothing to bleed

Pop art, pop star, pop philosophy
Pop art, pop star, pop psychology
Pop art, pop star, pop cherry, pop artery

And one time, this guy, he blah blah blah'd about
Nothing at all, nothing at all
He said, I like Joy Division
Oh, of course you do, I guess I like them too
My dad saw Joy Division live
Yeah that was a lie, that was a lie
But how many lies does it take
Before my real words become fake

Written by:
Nicole Bates

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