Charles Dingus - Pop Song 2016 Lyrics

Well the back of your hand feels a lot like words
Surrounded by concrete
And big words a lot more
Than the devil
I would never meet

Cause my thoughts are dynamite
You fire them up
And I think
You want me to thank you

And i saw you in the hospital
Cheering up Mary Lou
And I was a firefighter
Through and through
Cause i needed access to an extendable ladder
To save my ego from you

And i know you didn't mean it
And somehow that's worse
It's like stabbing your toe
And letting out a curse
Cause it's meant for numbing more extreme
You went and wasted it all the same

And i was building a career out of second hand words
I'll make a million dollar record, thank you
Thank you