Death in Greenpoint (Xmas Mix)

Break, heart, break Fail, liver, fail But if you can hear me complainin' I'm neither dead or in jail I can't remember where I parked my car and I'm afraid of what the future holds and I don't wanna die in Greenpoint The birds sing songs of distant car alarms distant car alarms sound like birds the moon hangs so low it looks like a street light over three old men with three tall boys of coors light you're screaming underneath my window and my roommate's blacked out on the toilet again and I'm checking into the emergency room under a fake name at 4 a.m So break, heart break fail, liver, fail But if you can hear me complaining I'm neither dead or in jail I can't remember where I parked my car and I'm afraid of what the future holds and I don't wanna die in Greenpoint Where the sewage treatment plant smells suspiciously like Chinese food and man, I don't even want to think about what that means and we're straining our eyes looking for those big city lights but it's not even Jersey, it's Queens and if that's my mother calling on the phone dude, I am totally not home I'm exercising my right to surrender to the poison of my choice I am the master of my own worst case scenario break, heart, break (boy, you know you're gonna) fail, liver, fail but if you can hear me complainin' I'm neither dead or in jail break, heart, break (boy, you know you're gonna) fail, liver, fail but if you can hear me complainin' I'm neither dead or in jail I think they finally towed my car and I'm afraid of what tomorrow holds and I don't wanna die in Greenpoint Break, heart, break (break, heart, break) Fail, liver, fail but if you can hear me complainin' I'm neither dead or in jail I can't believe they towed my car and I'm afraid of what tomorrow holds and I feel like I'm gonna die in Greenpoint (break, heart, break) yeah, I think I'm gonna die in Greenpoint (break, heart, break) yeah, I know I'm gonna go with a head full of blow in a Polish disco in Greenpoint