Beachmaster - Wreckhead Lyrics

Yesterday is gone, I put a brave face on
Blindfolded into the future we go
I don't see what all the fuss is about
It's with love, not rage, that I foam at the mouth, tell me how

You treat your body like a train wreck
Are you coming off the rails?
Why not show yourself some respect?
I can think of plenty better ways to fail

Keep on smiling, keep it simple
Supermarkets give me shivers
Fingers cracked and coarse from the cold
Keep on smiling like it matters
Your self respect is bought, not sold
Keep on smiling, like a fool

You treat your head like a shipwreck
Out at sea, and going down in flames
There's no ground on which to give you any respect
I can think of plenty drowning souls to save

You treat your body like a train wreck
Are you coming off the rails?
Nobody told you it's not perfect
Worked that one out for myself

You treat your body like a train wreck
Are you coming off the rails?
I had it built into my framework
It's with love, not rage, that I fail