your head's in the way of my mind   and by the way i'm fine   but i'm a liar   and i'm trying   so give me a brand name and   i'll wrap my arms around the caller's collar   ring ring         tears in the towel throw it in   who'll chose the prizefighter?         windows down the idiots yell   at me, meek on the street   clueless as usual and unbelievably easily bruisable   but i'm trying   so give me a capgun and   i'll press my lips on the necks of the next ones   ring ring   it's everything         won too few in one too many.