(If I get the chance)
Both my bleeding hands inform me
Of my greater plans and let me go
(Once I show the scars)
Now my grubby paws disgust me
I can't keep 'em off my bottom teeth
(Tried on those old slippers)
Guess I just missed the feeling
(He appeared on the wrong shoulder)
And you know what he told me?
(He said your friends like you better)
When you're f*cked up and lonely
Well, you're f*cked up and lonely
Admit it, you owe me