Yeah I'm feeling alright And your feeling low Think I'm out of sight I'm sick of being alone I haven't learned much since I went out and I shot myself You just talk talk talk until you Sit and watch me melt Eye eye eye You're filthy, stubborn and lewd Yet I'm still hungover you and I know Shitty cuffs, I'm so cool And I'll down a bottle and accept I'm a fool Trapped up in a box With just a web and an old pair of socks It's getting messy with this half lit room And I'll be living all alone with a rusty old spoon in my eye