Imagine that I can't be comforted at all   In pieces I went from crawling into a ball   Evidence, it's in my breathing every day   Less and less and less      Hey you, you wore me out   There was nothing left for anybody else   Listen you, you're the last little shit that anyone expected   Could put me through this   Yeah, it's true      Turbulence, auto pilot to control   Down and down and down   And if he's there then I'll take my order to go   He shouldn't see, he shouldn't know      Hey you, you wore me out   There was nothing left for anybody else   Listen you, you're the last little shit that anyone expected   Could put me through this   Yeah, fucker it's true      And over there in the corner of the room   Sat little Jack Horner in his gloom   Oh, how you like it there      Hey you, you slithered around while you ripped every vein out   And you, your once so charming self inflicted tortured act   It's a loser and a poser's tool      Hey you, you wore me out   There was nothing left for anybody else   Listen you, you're the last little shit that anyone expected   Could put me through this   Yeah, fucker it's true      Imagine that   Imagine that