Have you ever heard a fool whining on a bar stool?    Telling how it could of been laughing at the has beens    Dark sunken eyes and weary head    Knowing that his bitterness is not dead       Are you trying too hard?    Have you wrote down all your scars?       Try being someone for yourself    Or are you waiting for my help?    Don't even think of doing something else    It's what your made for ask yourself       Licking up your words from the floor    knowing that you've been there before    Look at it from within yourself    Knowing that you've never been in such bad health    You sit in here cos you feel warm    Your elbows on your jacket are all worn       Are you trying too hard?    Have you wrote down all your scars?       Try being someone for yourself    Or are you waiting for my help?    Don't even think of doing something else    It's what your made for ask yourself