Fuck it. . My tongue is twisted from talkin'. My feet are blistered from walkin' alone. My head is burstin' with thoughts. And every bruise feels so familiar.
Get into the car and keep it down. City lights look like warnings now. She's got someone that pays for things. Trust me, she won't miss a thing. . Come with me and believe me, yeah.
The world is fucked. And so am I. Maybe it's the other way 'round. I can't seem to decide. . Domestic refugees. Sink in the same boat as me. We suffer alone.
Stay happy. . Slush puppies, foul pavements. Ice cream comes up on their pagers. Break them up with a bucket of water. . Kids waving, shake babies. Smile candy through splinters.
Me and you used to be like brothers. On the nights we got drunk to each other. You know me, I used to have some wit. It ended up in a shit-filled sandpit.
Hey sister. (What am I in for?). What am I in for?. (What is this place?). (And who are these people?). . What is this place?. (Miles of wires, fluorescent lights).
With a face like this, I won't break any hearts. And thinking like that, I won't make any friends. . Screw that, forget about that. I don't want to think about anything like that.