This pig skinned pricks gonna feel things change A big fat headache for another day Dry red leaves gonna stain the ground If you keep me numb then I'll keep you around ♪ Stark long pause gonna clear the air Sick sad bicker gonna feel your stare Brown eyed fiend, I guess I'm living a dream Long time coming it doesn't mean a thing Stock car racing in a pity parade Don't hear me talk, hear what I'm trying to say The dumb fucker times put your face in an ad Long time coming there's no happy or sad ♪ I watched her from the ceiling like a fly on a wall I watched her spill her heart out, crumble, and fall I️ watched her claw his eyes out coming of age I watched her get her words out clumsy and fake Things are not the same