Garbage Fire

I am nothing, burn me alive
Everything is just fine
I laid with my head on the table all day
Everyone's drinking ipecac for her birthday

If we're related to monkeys then why can't they sing?
A lots been on my mind lately
But it all leads to nothing
Usually nonsensical or ugly
But one things for sure
It all makes sense at some point
And sometimes
And in between

I've been shaking the past trying to get some ransom money
Because isn't time valuable?
It all fails like it did before
Dejavu captive
With nothing to do but watch
Scream in writhe
On my floor at night