"Zebedee Dirt" lyrics

If you're the chosen one, I'm a man of frustration
Throw shit around 'til you leave the room

You tell your special friend, my father knows you like me
Gonna have to make a run for it soon ([?])
Sit at the dinner table
Clean up threats and murder

I spit out a smile that's so unkind
While the voice in the back of my mind sang

Zebedee, why do you persecute me?
Thought the way you believe and let the rest go
Zebedee, these boys are a lot of sound
And if they make it to hell, they'll find you there with a new name to tell

Just a boy out from school
Fed up, frustrated
Is someone gonna come and take me home soon? ([?] I was waiting like a lonely [?])
Out of your hands you made me
You just wanted someone to love

Wait and love me
You never loved me
Your voice never split the sky above me
(You sang!)

Zebedee, today you've become my son
And everything that you've done, I think it's okay
Zebedee, you know that you still have wings
Take all the words that sting, pack your voice and continue to sing
Zebedee, why do you persecute me?
You know that thing you believe in, you can't even love!

Don't say, don't say, don't say my name!
Don't say, don't say, don't say my name!
Don't say, don't say, don't say my name!
Don't say, don't say, don't say my-
Don't say, don't say, don't say my name!
Don't say, don't say, don't say my name!
Don't say, don't say, don't say my name!
Don't say, don't say, don't say my-