“Mayonaise” by The Smashing Pumpkins

“Fool enough to almost be it.  Cool enough to not quite see it.” 

Fool enough to almost be it
Cool enough to not quite see it
Doomed

Pick your pockets full of sorrow
And run away with me tomorrow
June

We’ll try and ease the pain
But somehow we’ll feel the same
Well, no one knows
Where our secrets go

I send a heart to all my dearies
When your life is so, so dreary
Dream

I’m rumored to the straight and narrow
While the harlots of my perils
Scream

And I fail
But when I can, I will
Try to understand
That when I can, I
will

So bad

When I can, I will
Words defy the plan
When I can, I will

CPE

I'm routinely overestimated.

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