Think real hard about the shit you're doing, baby
we're all too apathetic to care if your smile is fake
and its all so much to take
when these crocodile tears have replaced all the crocodile rock in your life
anybody denying it is a fake and plenty of them are
when the words to your songs are making you a hypocrite it's time to close up shop my friend
well there was never too much business anyway
and now you're bitter cuz you felt so much less lonely when you didn't have the friends
now all the best songs on the best cds can't fill that void
but who still listens to those things these days?
everything is just affectations about where to drink each night
does it give you perspective on just how sad it is to sleep the clock around
just a little more steam might take you across the county line my friend
and then you might feel fine again but from here on out you're dining in
and I don't know how, no I don't know how to make it seem worth trying