Just like a scab in the streets   I see you bleeding from your alley   And all you thought it would be   Sorry, baby, you can't have me      'Cause you're sinkin' so low, you're going down   You're sinking so low that   Yeah, you're sinkin' so low, you can't be found   You're going down, yeah      And you're saying to me   (And you're saying to me)   You really need a better way of living   (A better way of living)      But it seems to me   (And it seems to me)   All you want is a better grip on life   (A better way of living)      And you're saying to me   (And you're saying to me)   You really need a better way of living   (A better way of living)      But it seems to me   (And it seems to me)   That all you've got is a better way to die      You're crackers for me   Well, I can take you and I can leave you   And all you thought it would be   Sorry, baby, I can't save you      'Cause you're sinkin' so low, you're going down   You're sinking so low that   Yeah, you're sinkin' so low, you can't be found   You're going down, yeah      And you're saying to me   (And you're saying to me)   You really need a better way of living   (A better way of living)      But it seems to me   (And it seems to me)   All you want is a better grip on life   (A better way of living)      And you're saying to me   (And you're saying to me)   You really need a better way of living   (A better way of living)      But it seems to me   (And it seems to me)   All you've got is a better way to die      A better way to die   A better way to die   A better way to die      'Cause you're sinkin' so low, you're going down   You're sinking so low that   Yeah, you're sinkin' so low, you can't be found   And I'm tired of playing around   All you got is a dead end, way to die