I don't love you but I want to Just give me something I can hold on to Come on baby and speed your lust to me Here's my number on a cocktail napkin Think about it like a loaded weapon Cock the hammer and point that thing at me Why don't you call Why don't you call Why don't you call Kill me for the thrill of it all I want someone, anyone Tall ones, short ones, skinny ones I want someone, anyone You spend your nights at home crying I spend mine death defying I call it testing morality So pull the goggles down over your eyes And say good night to the rest of the barflies I'm forever yours temporarily Why don't you call Why don't you call Why don't you call Kill me for the thrill of it all I want someone, anyone Drunk ones, spun ones, anyone I want someone, anyone Fat ones, whacked ones, give me some I want someone, anyone Spend some, rent one, lend me one Fun ones, dumb ones, gypsy chicks on rocks Done ones, even chicks with chicken pox I want someone, anyone I want someone, anyone I want someone, anyone I want someone, anyone Drunk ones, spun ones, give me some I want someone, anyone Fat ones, whacked ones, anyone I want someone, anyone

Billy's at the bar, he's been there all night First ten beers, he's had since her goodbye Hey, hey, she left him broke in his new truck He don't smoke but he lights one up Temporary fix for his heartache He's hurting bad but he's feeling great He's on the dance floor yellin' free bird Singin' off pitch but he knows every word Grabs him a girl and he holds on tight He's chasin' everything in sight He'll fall apart when he gets home But right now his worries are gone Life looks good, good, good Billy's got his beer goggles on, hey A lot of drunks get real mean They'll pick a fight over anything Billy wants to laugh that's why he's here Won't see him cry unless you spill his beer He's on the dance floor yellin' free bird Singin' off pitch but he knows every word Grabs him a another girl and holds on tight He's chasin' everything in sight He'll fall apart when he gets home But right now his worries are gone Life looks good, good, good Billy's got his beer goggles on He's on the dance floor yellin' free bird Singin' off pitch but he knows every word Grabs him a another girl and holds on tight He don't see ugly through blood shot eyes He'll fall apart when he gets home Right now his worries are gone 'Cause life looks good, good, good So good, good, good Life looks good, good, good Billy's got his beer goggles on

A long time ago, way back in history, When all there was to drink was nothin but cups of tea. Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mops, And he invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of hops. He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king, And to his praises we shall always sing. Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer! Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer Tiddly beer beer beer. The Curtis bar, the James' Pub, the Hole in the Wall as well One thing you can be sure of, its Charlie's beer they sell So all ye lads a lasses at eleven O'clock ye stop For five short seconds, remember Charlie Mops 1 2 3 4 5 He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king, And to his praises we shall always sing. Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer! Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer Tiddly beer beer beer. A barrel of malt, a bushel of hops, you stir it around with a stick, The kind of lubrication to make your engine tick. 40 pints of wallop a day will keep away the quacks. Its only eight pence hapenny and one and six in tax, 1 2 3 4 5 He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king, And to his praises we shall always sing. Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer! Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer Tiddly beer beer beer. The Lord bless Charlie Mops!

A long time ago, way back in history, When all there was to drink was nothin but cups of tea. Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mops, And he invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of hops. He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king, And to his praises we shall always sing. Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer! Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer Tiddly beer beer beer. The Curtis bar, the James' Pub, the Hole in the Wall as well One thing you can be sure of, its Charlie's beer they sell So all ye lads a lasses at eleven O'clock ye stop For five short seconds, remember Charlie Mops 1 2 3 4 5 A barrel of malt, a bushel of hops, you stir it around with a stick, The kind of lubrication to make your engine tick. 40 pints of wallop a day will keep away the quacks. Its only eight pence hapenny and one and six in tax, 1 2 3 4 5 He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king, And to his praises we shall always sing. Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer! Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer Tiddly beer beer beer. The Lord bless Charlie Mops!

It's summertime and you're in your red shorts Picking cigarette butts off of the floor Daddy told me just to stay away But you came back for more Falling up this staircase While you're strolling towards me Wearing truth with rolled up sleeves And after summer it's you I wish I heard it from you You sure have an awful way to say that I don't love you The truth doesn't care to be cruel or rude And I never wanted this And all he wanted was fists I think I'm too old for this I'm too fucking old for this And every word of it's true That after summer it's you

These boots of suede Will never fade If I picture the rain Going away I've tried to save Falling things from the humble ground I finally Tried to leave But you're holding the keys To everything I could want and need In my head and in the ground There's never those hard feelings Even now Years reaching for the ceiling Show me how You think you look so different You never change You never fade When you wear olive green And in a place like this How was I to replicate the way we felt on 5th With flashing lights And passing time Never holding your hand But with your arm in mine We formally crossed the streets to Julian's rhymes But Julian spoke the truth It was just a phase with you But Julian spoke the truth It was just a phase with you There's never those hard feelings Even now Years reaching for the ceiling Show me how You think you look so different You never change You never fade When you wear olive green

I've already soothed the burns From the radiation Coming from the rage you felt When I wished you well And said I don't want complications I didn't mean it In a bad way I just figured That I'd always Be honest You said to be honest I'm always honest But now I know You never are I didn't think that you'd go far with your Racist boyfriend and his fancy car But somehow you did It's like A stolen coat put in a lost and found or Feeling the need to turn around When the image of your face is already burned In my head It doesn't change a thing you did I see right through You're so predicable now I know the truth I never really had a doubt You're not so screwed From what I see it's all laid out But you look so blue For someone that's got it made I didn't think that it would come to that Where I was always wrong and we were always mad I guess I'll claim the fault though Because I see you're busy making real good choices Claiming you care about your best friend's voice When the only thing you care about is When you'll go to sleep And yet you say you still have dreams I see right through You're so predicable now I know the truth I never really had a doubt You're not so screwed From what I see it's all laid out But you look so blue For someone that's got it made You've totally got it made I see right through You're so predicable now I know the truth I never really had a doubt You're not so screwed From what I see it's all laid out But you look so blue For someone that's got it made You've totally got it made

You couldn't leave the house even if you wanted to They tried to give a damn but you could never get a clue So much baggage but you never let them lend a hand Instead you Drank away and started tripping on your ceiling fan You used to hate "I told you so's" But you seem to take them well now And I can tell It's over You're sober No longer the pictures you took in October Reminders of all nighters And not the kind with used up lighters You're a fighter And you're tired So your skin made the perfect bed For the flower That you planted When you told yourself now's not the time to be dead It's over You're sober No longer the pictures you took in October Reminders of all nighters And not the kind with used up lighters You're a fighter And you're tired So your skin made the perfect bed For the flower That you planted When you told yourself now's not the time to be dead

So this is it The end of you and me and everything in between But their expectations were always bound to bleed out Your air was sinless and you wouldn't let me breathe with you You couldn't see this through It was fleshed out Only to be flushed down Along with the rest of me There's no chance With your cold hands Giving unwanted sympathy A lighter will burn a bridge fine The flames won't swallow the sky I'm glad they are peaceful tonight I can see you from my side But why would I want that I close the shades behind my back To hide away the sunlight's face That shows me all the time I've wasted Aimlessly numbing myself You reaching out to me is hell Cause nothing you could say or do will bring him home Leave me alone