I'm in a clique but I want out. It's not the same as when I was punched. In the old days there was enough. The card games and ease with the bitter salt of blood. I was in but I want out. My mother's love is choking me. I'm sick of words that hang above my head. What about the kid? It's time the kid got free. Be a part of the love club. Everything will glow for you. You'll get punched for the love club. For the love club. I joined the club and it's all on. There are fights for being my best friend. And the girls get their claws out. There's something about hanging out with the wicked kids. Take the pill make it too ill. The other day I forgot my old address. I'm sitting pretty on the throne. There's nothing more I want. Except to be alone. Be a part of the love club. Everything will glow for you. You'll get punched for the love club. For the love club. Your clothes are soaked and you don't know where to go. So drop your chin and take yourself back home. And roll out your maps and papers. Find out your hiding places again. The only problem that I got with the club. Is how you're severed from the people who watched you grow up. When you're a member go on your great adventure again. They will be waiting at the end. Be a part of the love club. Everything will glow for you. You'll get punched for the love club. For the love club