Box of Shame Lyrics Meanings
by Frantic Orange

No more creativity to move this body
And no more drugs in this home to fuel this brain and milk these bones
Just those sheets on that bed that wreak of you and haunt the shed
All alone got nothing to fear
There's nothing left except this fear

All these rotting teeth make it hard to speak
I've been trying to get it out but blood fills my mouth
I'm just a box of shame
I'll have to change my name
If this is all a game, I guess I lost it

Things they never tell maybe I'll learn in hell
Too little too late
I'll meet you at the gate
What have we become?
Once as big as thumbs
Now we own the world, we're gonna lose it
Fuck
Fuck

I'm just another boy, capitalists favorite toy
I'm just a box of shame, I'm just a box of shame

I'm just another girl in this consumer world
I'm just a box of shame, I'm just a box of...