How Can I Compare Songtext
von Pernice Brothers

Who isn′t worse or better than they seem?
The chaste and slutty and the in between
Him and her and she and her and him and she
Will answer to whomever when they die alone
But it feels too good to stop and find the stone
To David I add a nurse that's giant in a party dress
Those aren′t fangs, they're costume, diamonds dripping off his neck


I know less than you think you do
Simpleton king of a little rotten roost
Where's the beef, my brother?
I just want a quiet life
That′s a funny take on higher love
Stolen rose and money in a boxing glove
Tit for tat is boring, fighting for the packing rights
Some sleep the sleep of angels wrapped around somebody′s wife

Why should I compare?
I have problems of my own
Each heart stops like the other billion
Scars are whiter from vermillion
Rubberneck the freak show, you're already there

There′s just too little time
And now there's even less

Why should I compare?
I have problems of my own
Each heart stops like the other billion
Scars are whiter from vermillion
Rubberneck the freak show, you′re already there
And I don't really care