Well I took your girl for a ride downtown
And we headed west to see the sights in town
And I was helpless
All on my own
And then I felt so blue and tired of you
And this city hall my god it smiled so true
Oh what a shithole
It has become
But your sister
She swears I'm not alone
Oh and your mister
He points a gun
Right at my door
Felt so out of place
Let's face the facts
I'm lying here crying there's something wrong with that
Oh, the impact
After the fall
Felt nothing at all
There's death in the smallest things
It hides in the wrinkles
Under your mothers eyes
But your sisters
They swear
I'm on my own, yeah
Counting the blisters
Your heat left on my skin
Time to go home