Lyrics

I've looted and I've begged On the tubes of the Bec on Broadway I've been run over by cars And to prove it here's the scars on my wrist I've been cut, I've been stitched I've been buggered, bewitched, and abandoned But nothing in Heaven or Earth Prepared me for this... The final comedown It's a victory worth sharing We should celebrate I think With the bloodiest of Marys That I'm too fucked to drink