Yuppie Supper - Orleans Complex Lyrics

I've got an orleans complex, it burns in the back of my skull
Telling me that I'm getting old and my wits are getting dull
Neil's got a hook in my conscience, it's the line that we all know
Everybody sees someone who's prodigious in their growth

So tell me why it isn't me, he said that I'd roast on TV
There's no time left, the milestones gone
I'm back in town without my gun

Burn me as a witch, I beg please let me take that name
If I'm material at least light me up in flame
I was meant to die, teenaged, possessed, and desexed
Never able to escape the trappings of my name

Invite me to a wedding, let me play amongst the dead
As the corpses animate, I think I'll get it through my head
The fire's just an illusion, a trapped nerve inside my back
That path I chose a dead end, now I'm slipping through the cracks

So tell me why it isn't me, he said that I'd roast on TV
There's no time left, the milestones gone
I'm back in town without my gun

Burn me as a witch, I beg please let me take that name
If I'm material at least light me up in flame
I was meant to die, teenaged, possessed, and desexed
Never able to escape the trappings of my name

Well, it's time, you should know now
It won't wait for you to coagulate
And on the night I fall out of love with Hebe
I learn I know how Joan of Arc felt

Burn me as a witch, I beg please let me take that name
If I'm material at least light me up in flame
I was meant to die, teenaged, possessed, and desexed
Never able to escape the trappings of my name