Lyrics

I wish I had something new to tell you.. I wish I could say anything at all To make you go away (please don't leave.) I know I fucked it up and I'll keep fucking up It's easier to fuck it up than to break my balls by keeping up... The same old shit served up brand new Spastic fits just like a glove Here's another rhyme for you Love Song for the Unloved Broken-hearted misery Set to a 4/4 beat Dance away to my failed passions I can only drag my feet And when it rains, it pours like molten lead Aw hell, it pisses down my aching Throbbing head I'm bitter and I'm burned and I ain't feeling too good But I'll get by or didn't you Fucking think I could? I suppose I could say I'm sorry Or tell you that I adore you Even more than anyone I ever adored, anyone before I could clutch at straws I could find a clause Or I could say goodnight... I'll tell you anything I Think you want to hear Too little, way too late I think we've made that pretty clear So I'll sing my sad sack tale To the stupid and sublime They may not like it, but hell It's my fucking dime