I cna't believe you're in this mess Self respect lying fucking dead I know so much shit you'll wish I didn't I'll bide my time then twist the knife You fucked this up, everyone knows the truth I'm...
I hear you knocking on the door But you ain't never comin' in, no,no To this house no more Cause it ain't like It ain't like it was before You went sailin' on for that distant shore Oh, oh, oh.. True,...