I felt the moon todayEverything is drawn awayWater splashes on
Abused, confusedFought the blues, no shoesStill I walkNo place, no
Originally performed by LardA fork is a cold shiny toolTo
Frustration, applicationCremation, confirmationCreation, confrontationDedication
I know it seemsLike I like fallingToo glazed to try
I've already been to heavenSo I might as well step
A shotgun up against my eyeThey're kicking my door inWhy
If the fire can't be put outLet it burn, let
Running them off the highwayRunning them off the railRunning their
"It's not supposed to be fairIt's not supposed to careIt's
Pusher, pushing a dream
Go ahead and pick the scarecrow clean
One
Broken hearts, broken jawsLowly weekends break tonightBeaten fools, beaten dogsS