Weren’t You Meant To? Songtext
von Don't Get Lemon

Uncertain in the way you talk
Uncertain in the way you move
Every door opened is locked
Hidden away with nothing to lose

Weren′t you meant to laugh at convention?
A fool's last legged desperation
Weren′t you meant to laugh at convention?
A fool's last legged desperation


Weren't we all meant to get bloody rich?
Covering our skin with blood and spit?
Isn′t this how laughing was meant to end?
Crocodile tears selling out all of our friends

Weren′t you meant to laugh at restriction?
A brilliant lecture on masturbation
Weren't you meant to laugh at restriction?
A brilliant lecture on masturbation

Prepared in the way you walk
Prepared imitation of one′s and two's
Finding comfort in what you mock
Finding peace in intrusive blues


Weren′t you meant to laugh at convention?
A fool's last legged desperation
Weren′t you gonna murder your itch?
Cut it and close it stitch by stitch