Well I probably shouldn't be here I should probably be at home But there's something out there baby That I'm having trouble finding Lord, I've been driving all night long 500 miles on an endless tour What makes me feel better It's not hard to find some more I got one phone call baby Break me out! I'm running out of money in this dirty hotel room I'm running out of patience while I wait around for the truth It's half past 8, I gotta get on stage But I got that ache again He said that it should be here, he didn't say when The judge said she will see me now Break me out! I probably shouldn't say this, but I know I've come apart I feel like somethings over, I know I broke your heart I'm an outlaw in a dirty game, I do what I do She said that all this running Would soon catch up with you I'll take another hit of what you got Break me out! I probably shouldn't be here, I should turn around and go But the harlot sweet as honey takes me where I want to go The devil knows just what it likes It speaks beneath its breath And I can't taste it's body, its mouth moves past my neck I want to do bad things to you Break me out!