Woke up this morning without a face   I've fooled myself again   I've sold myself again   Another wasted day counting shades of gray   Another fool's attempt to fall from grace      A casual line, a sip of wine   To sympathize while you're laughing   But on the inside I've lost the insight   That just might be the truth      Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch   Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch   Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days   Who could stand veins with friends like these?      I pick my teeth out of the mud   And sink the sun, what have you done?   Cut the bandages, remove the oxygen   Hey man, what's with that stupid grin?      I cut and bleed myself along   A man alone can do no wrong   Another wasted day counting shades of gray   Another fool's attempt to fall from grace      Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch   Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch   Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days   Who could stand veins with friends like these?      Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch   Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch   Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days   Who could stand veins with friends like these?   Taste of sunshine      No sympathy for the Devil   God gave him wings, God gave him wings   No sympathy for the Devil   God gave him wings, God gave him wings      These hands they've made for you   Your wings that stick to you      It's dirt beneath your fingertips   It hurts too much to wait for it   It's dirt beneath your fingertips   It hurts too much to wait for it   It's dirt beneath your fingertips   It hurts too much to wait for this      Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch   Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch   Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days   Who could stand veins with friends like these?      Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch   Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch   Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days   Who could stand veins with friends like these?   Taste of sunshine, damn I want you