Sometimes I think Therefore, sometimes I am Sometimes it stinks That I don't get the whole plan I've gotta clean up the attic Ya, I've gotta take out the trash All this baggage It really burns my ass I bleed, I fall I wait by the wrecking wall I scream, I crawl Lined up at the wrecking wall My head is full of So many dates and places A catalog Of thoroughly useless faces And that's why I can't sleep Sometimes when I go to bed I've got all this nothin' Dancing around in my head I bleed, I fall I wait by the wrecking wall I scream, I crawl Lined up at the wrecking wall Life's written down in headlines With letters twelve feet tall It's full of facts and deadlines On the wrecking, on the wrecking On the wrecking wall I bleed, I fall I wait by the wrecking wall I scream, I scrawl My life on the wrecking wall