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Think I'm going for a walk now
I feel a little unsteady
Don't want nobody to follow me
'Cept maybe you
I could make you happy, you know
If you weren't already
I could do a lot of things
And I do
To tell you the truth I prefer the worst of you
Too bad you had to have a better half
She's not really my type
But I think you two are forever
And I hate to say it
But you're perfect together
So fuck you
And your untouchable face
Fuck you
For existing in the first place
And who am I
That I should be vying for your touch
Said who am I
I bet you can't even tell me that much
Two-thirty in the morning
And my gas tank will be empty soon
Neon sign on the horizon
Rubbing elbows with the moon
It's a safe haven of sleepless
Where the deep fryer's always on
Radio is counting down the top twenty country songs
And out on the porch the fly strip is waving like a flag in the wind
You know I don't look forward to seeing you again
You'll look like a photograph of yourself
Taken from far, far away
And I won't know what to do
And I won't know what to say
Except fuck you
And your untouchable face
Fuck you
For existing in the first place
And who am I
That I should be vying for your touch
Said who am I
I bet you can't even tell me that much
I see you and I'm so perplexed
What was I thinking?
What will I think of next?
Where can I hide?
In the back room there's a lamp that hangs over the pool table
And when the fan is on it sways, gently side to side
And there's a changing constellation of balls as we are playing
I see Orion and say nothing
The only thing I can think of saying
Is fuck you
And your untouchable face
Fuck you
For existing in the first place
Who am I
That I should be vying for your touch
Said who am I
I bet you can't even tell me that much
Said who am I
I bet you can't even tell me that much
Said who am I
Somebody just tell me that much
Said who am I
Somebody just tell me that much
Said who am
Somebody just tell me that much
Said who am I
Somebody, somebody just tell me that much
Somebody, somebody, somebody
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