I'm pulling my hair out I'm stuck like a chest out I've seen you on nights out With a few of your mates just looking down And oh, it's been a long time coming I've felt the need to feel something You're wearing a big frown 'Cause your mates have died down You met this one guy now You've found a shimmer of youth in a less than average town He's not willing to lose it It's not really his to choose But that's me baby Maybe I'm just Looking for the Next kind of buzz I've seen you put one foot In front of a dumb brute He likes to spend his time. In the back of a party with his nose in a line He's old, old enough to regret it But he'd rather just forget it But that's me baby Maybe I'm just Looking for the Next kind of buzz Because you wont find love in the Bottom of a beer can (But that's me baby) Or at the end of the fag in your hand (Maybe I'm just) You'll find grace in the words that bind you (Looking for the) And the friends that find you (Next kind of buzz) When you're all that's left to have And you lose yourself in all you do Your friends are only passing though Mistakes were made but just as well One foot on earth one in hell But you're done now