Half Right

Well, you shouldn't doctor yourself-well, I pictured somebody else,
Someone that looks like what I look like.
Would you say that the one of your dreams got in you and ripped out the seams?
That's what I'd say. That's what I'd say.

He was a sucker for your double dose-motherfucker turned white as a ghost.
Don't you say hi? Don't you say hi?
With a broken sink for a face in a head that just takes up space,
He's not half right, he's not half right.

It's already half past and it won't last.

I was sticking up for my friend when there's nothing much to defend.
It's a lost fight. It's a lost fight.
'Cause when I talk to you on the phone, well, it's just like being alone.
It's not half right. It's not half right.