The Growlers - Something Someone Jr. lyrics

My spine just squinted and my eye is weak
I can't find peace in a form of speech
My views change color red hot, ice cold
Black ain't a color happiness ain't gold

It's hard for me to feel
Normal easy to feel free
It's hard for you to understand
If you can't feel me

I ain't in a western in a way I can grasp
I try to hold on to something that is fast
If something is a way of
Saying you don't know

Then a name is just a way of being visible
My name is someone junior who is my dad
Mama is a Catherine Anne Hoover
And she's all that and a bag of crypt

I'm a municipal and the mundane
I try to keep weird keep away from the same
I haven't read an outline on
How to pass youth

Rather than get passed I pass doobs
I'm out I'm in it's hard to
Live in this given culture
All the hers and hims

All of the rats, snakes
And youth vultures around
My heart's out of shape and
My head's in a cast

I try to hold on to something that is fast
If something is a way of
Saying you don't know
Then a name is just a way of being visible