think i'm going for a walk now
tell you the truth i prefer the worst of you
so fuck you
2:30 in the morning
so fuck you
see you and i'm so perplexed
is fuck you
I feel a little unsteady
I don't want noone to follow me
except maybe you
i could make you happy, you know
if you weren't already
i could do a lot of things
and i do
too bad you had to have a better half
she's not really my type
but i think you two are forever
and i hate to say it
but you're perfect together
and your untouchable face
fuck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i
that i should be vying for your touch
who am i
bet you can't even tell me that much
my gas tank will be empty soon
neon sign on the horizon
rubbing elbows with the moon
safe haven of the sleepless
where the deep fryer's always on
radio is counting down the top 20 country songs
out on the porch the fly strip is
waving like a flag in the wind
you know i don't look forward
to seeing you again
you look like a photograph of yourself
taken from far far away
i won't know what to do
i won't know what to say
and your untouchable face
fuck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i
that i should be vying for your touch
who am i
bet you can't even tell me that much
what was i thinking
what will i think of next
where can i hide
in the back room there's a lamp
that hangs over the pool table
and the fan that's on it swings
gently side to side
there's a changing constellation
of balls as we are playing
i see orion and say nothing
the only thing i can think of saying
and your untouchable face
fuck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i
that i should be vying for your touch
who am i
bet you can't even tell me that much