"Hold on to your fucking balls, this is gonna kill you"

"It's over, bitch"

Hold out for better days (You never know, you never know)

Another runaway (So far, so far away from home)

The fantasy becomes something you hold so close

But when the day breaks

Hold out for better days (You never know, you never know)

Another runaway (So far, so far away from home)

The fantasy becomes something you hold so close

But when the day breaks (You never know, you never know)

"You don't seriously plan on obeying that crazy bitch, do you?"

Check-check, check

It's how it goes, writing out nightmares all alone

Voice too trashed to hit the notes

Waiting for, waiting for hope in your home (In your home)

The gravity of rotting souls, it holds, it holds

You know (You know), it never really goes

And so, you never know, you never know

"I hate that stupid mouse"

For so long, I thought I could only hide

Dumb kid keeping everything inside (Okay, okay then)

But in the end, I'm a degenerate piece of shit

Motherfucker and proud of it

I cannot take another day pretending this is it

You know the score (Come at me, bitch)

Hold out for better days (You never know, you never know)

Another runaway (So far, so far away from home)

The fantasy becomes something you hold so close

But when the day breaks

Hold out for better days (You never know, you never know)

Another runaway (So far, so far away from home)

The fantasy becomes something you hold so close

But when the day breaks (You never know)

(You never know-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow)

Oh, let's go, motherfucker

I know, motherfucker

Oh, no, oh, no

No soul

"You like that shit, Hartford?

Do you like that shit, Hartford?"