Mixed up Confucius

clear the clutter 

blow your brains out 

when you recover 

what you gonna do now? 

now you're out of it 

you know it feels good 

to be absent from that game 

 

mixed up Confucius 

you're fucking useless 

enshrined, imprisoned on your throne 

the king you'll never be 

you're just an old man 

who went too far out to sea 

this time 

 

sweet mother nature 

the perfect creator 

my cat from Persia 

I was 'mentioned in her story' 

got me curious 

waiting for that girl 

who says she's coming in the Spring 

"bring it on" he said 

 

pigtails were different 

speaking with distinction 

looking like a Manga porn star 

stood to attention 

I just wanna fall in love 

one last time 

 

it's like every song I ever wrote's about you 

eshghe man