You came
  You went
  My mind it got a dent
  I couldn't make my rent
  Cause all my cash was lent
  This town is filled
  With thousand dollar bills
  Lamenated songs
  Contaminated lungs
  Well we read about it 15 times a day
  Staring through a bag of Frito Lay
  And I play with the fire and the stove
  When my eyes peel out
  And my finger tips get cold
  
  Well it's real and it's fake
  And it's flaming like a snake
  And she's putting out my face,
  With the rake
  
  Oh honey you knew,
  That you where my one and only blur
  Unglued, depressed
  Your meatloaf in my chest
  Personality test
  I failed with the best
  
  Well I stomped
  And I stormed
  I passed out in your dorm
  When you hustled me outside
  I couldn't catch a ride
  Let the subway trains speak to me now
  I browsing through the supermarket town
  And the girls don't talk when I'm around
  And I'm feeling bad even though nothing's wrong
  Choking on a breath mint
  
  *Spoken after Music is over:
  Stuck out here in the sand they shot my mule and burned my wagon.
  Ran out of sourdough two days ago aint got no more lard.
  God bless all you folks