All i see is battle scars
Lined up and down my skin
And I will crash this car
Just so i won't win

Im half crazy and insane
With a knife in my hands
Im half bitter and vain
While i listen to the same ol' band

I want to rebuild and restake
This claim to fame
But the blood on my clothes
Looks unsafe and untamed

So I'll just sit in the back
While you sit there and laugh
At this joke of a human
And this waste of a life...