Sour, this affliction. If it was me I'd have it fixed. And with everywhere you've been. You're much too old to be so naive. . So what the hell do you want to be?.
Skinny kid flippin' out a prissy little thing with a tan. Was an outcast in the basement tryin' anything he can. The skirts spit words like razor blades to keep him off their trail.
I once had a friend. They found him in a car. A hose to the window. And the motor running hot. . Seems he couldn't take it, the rhetoric of life. Someone found him naked.
Lower than the bottom. Swallowed by the ride. Floating in the bathtub. Children play outside. . So tell me how to do it?. How to do what I'm gonna do?.
They filled me full of promises. Till it burned the roof of my mouth. I thought these jokers were my friends. Until they sold me out. . Speed freaks at my door.
You told me you're an orphan. The same old standard line. Then we moved in together. All you did was moan and cry. . Talkin' like you'd make it. On life's big movie screen.
Ain't it scary deep inside?. Aren't you naked with no pride?. Let me turn you on. Oh, I can feed you lies. Let me turn you on. . It's no longer a game.
Me and a friend decided. To leave our lives behind. Wife, child, credit cards. Get in the car, goodbye. . Got stuff packed in the trunk. Pulled the plunger and closed our eyes.