What Became of His Backbone? Video (MV)

As I watch rain drops sliding
She paints her nails and her cigarette burns down
The twins she had they are crying
But it's controlled like her manner, and her man

He's aged fast in the past years,
Like an old oak struck by lightning
Choked and fried and what became of his backbone?
It's on the clothes line, It's hanging out to dry

Do you seek a disaster?
Cut off your nose and then snort a line of salt
Blame is always your factor
You're on a mission pointing fingers saying "it's your fault"

Is it fair what you're doing to the friends you decided not to keep?
The remainder tell stories they'd stab you comfortably or strangle you while in your sleep

Your attack on me, should've crushed me but it all backfired it only made me strong
Your mistake you see, was to gallop without looking dear you're nothing now to me

So your plans they are forming yet foaming over to join other things you didn't do
Step away from the soap box, listen to me because no one is listening to you

Are you proud of your campaign, did it go well for you,
Did you drum up much party support?
People can't be that stupid
I'll bitch about you with a friendly dose of moral support
It's a shame for your comrades, you mortify them at every twist and turn
You're a braying bastard, will you ever learn?

Your attack on me, should've crushed me but it all backfired it only made me strong
Your mistake you see, was to gallop without looking dear you're nothing now to me