...so, was it?
Should I go, if he calls out my name? And if he bleeds, should I wipe up the stain? And if I'm low, can I drown in this rain? I guess I'm no good, I guess I'm insane.
fuck you fuck you fuck you
& allwe've been through!
but we got one more night...lets get drunk and drive around& make peace with an empty townwe can make it right...
throw it away!forget yesterday!we'll make the great escape!we won't hear a word they say!they dont know us anyway!