There's a cold wind howlin' at the trailer door And the wolf that's been scratchin' Is coming back for more This quilt that Mama gave us Is the only thing
Rise up and be discarded Rise up to be misunderstood Rise up and be discarded Rise up to be misunderstood Misunderstood We've got dogs with pets, man
I'm writing young and gifted In my autobiography I figured who would know Better than me I'm certainly the former But I'm not so much the latter But
Turn around You can't face up to me I stand my ground I'm just what I seem to be And why the world Would give me a second look Except I'm up here And
Where is my camera? This picture denies all my ties To this side of the road. And maybe in Florida I'd hold up myself for the keys to the cramp in your
Drag it all to the United States I woke up with a fresh face Another day in the U.K. Now eveybody surrounds us We're living high on the tour bus It's
You played those notes a year ago But nobody ever seems to mind You're so sweet Upon request from her dad She takes a seat centre stage And starts to
I've got to meet my friends Go ahead I said I'd wait here I thought I was supposed to meet them I guess I was mistaken This is a waste of time They made
You touched my hand I'm not a fan You held a dance in your basement The mirror ball The horse's stall There was no arrangement You're so thin Where'
Said you'd found a way to end it peacefully I remember finding shoes near the lake under a tree And I'm sittin' on the shore I thought I saw your charm
First off, here's what you do to me You get rough, attack my self-esteem It's not much but it's the best I've got I thought you saw the good in everyone
She said she liked the way I kissed So cutting edge I slit my wrists I need to vomit disappear and kill those monsters in my mirror Out classed by
Once when my folks were gone I saw a lot of liquor I saw my tomcat Famose I saw my tomcat What? Tomcat What? My tomcat Tomcat I saw a bowl of milk And
Three wasted years, standing still As you opened up, eighteen miles wide On this country drive I can't keep up 'Cause you're so far gone And it's all
Think I'm drunk enough to drive you home now I'll keep my mouth kept shut Under lock and key that's rusted firm, no lie 'Cause all these conversations
You tried all 13 channels but they burned me out again 'Cause it's over when, whenever they say I quit sending postcards 'cause no one knew what to [Incomprehensible
I saw the scene unfold on a rainy Sunday Creases indicating fold that kept four walls from caving in I took a little more of what I take for granted And
Think you caught me on the downslide, downturn I was busy writing with a pen and paper thin dream And all your plastic people with plastic hearts and