I'm outta drugs
So I'm leaving
I can't listen to the babbling and breathing
Down on my knees in the deep red snow
Watching the world's worst puppet show
I'm so tired of hearing me talk
I don't give a shit about the way I walk
So fuck who I know if it ends this conversation
I'd rather sit alone at the Rockwell Station

Now bleed for me
Nothing costs nothing up in this piece
Is it knees, or a tiny bit of teeth?

They're fucking on the screen but over here it's just me

They be fuckin'...
And I'm so alone
A party in each hand but no one's home
Love can be buried, love can be bought
I'm a rough rider
And that's all that I got
I went on down to the disco bar
The ladies at the door were a little too hard
I got scared and sat in my car
Cause I ain't strong like you and Tommy are, Daddy
Now bleed for me
Nothing means nothing up in this piece
Is it knees, or a little bit of teeth?

Baby, I lose this mind
So I don't have to make sense
So I don't have to make 'em laugh
So I don't have to make friends
So I got another nosebleed
So I threw up in the stall
Tomorrow's gonna suck, man, don't they all?