Country Feedback (with Neil Young) [Live Acoustic Version]

One, two, three, four This flower is scorched, this film is on It's on a maddening loop, these clothes These clothes don't fit us right I'm to blame It's all the same It's all the same You come to me with a bone in your hand You come to me with your hair curled tight You come to me with positions You come to me with excuses Ducked out in a row You wear me out You wear me out We've been through fake-a-breakdown Self-hurt, plastics, collections Self-help, self-pain EST, psychics, fuck all I was central, I had control I lost my head I need this, I need this A paperweight, junk garage Wedding ring, a honey pot Crazy, all the lovers have been tagged A hotline, a wanted ad It's crazy what you could've had It's crazy what you could've had It's crazy what you could've had I need this, I need this It's crazy what you could've had It's crazy what you could've had I need it, I need this It's crazy what you could've had It's crazy what you could've had I need this, I, I need this It's crazy what you could've had, I need this It's crazy what you could've had, crazy what you could've had I need this, I need this Crazy what you could've had Crazy what you could've had