think i`m going for a walk now
i feel a little unsteady
i 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
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
and fuck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i
that i should be vying for your touch
and 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
a safe haven of sleepless
where the deep fryer`s always on
radio is counting down
the top 20 country songs
and out on the porch the fly strip is
waving like a flag in the wind
y`know, i don`t look forward
to seeing you again soon
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...
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 swings
gently side to side
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...