Barbed Wire
Jack Maniac
Everything you say
Is another game
It's all a sport to you
Everyday you play
And it's all the same
I'm always the one to lose
You know what to say
I'm calling mayday
Wallow in pity and shame
Ain't it god's honest truth
I'm not your friend, I'm not your enemy
But for you I have no sympathy
I shuffle cards to play again
But the deck is rigged to burn my hand
Social distortion
Living abortion
Play all the greatest shits
Armed with precision
And indecision
But we're gonna get through this
I fucking miss her
I can still fix her
Memories in my head
But it ain't like that
I can't just go back
And let it hurt me again
Walk the wire, rain of fire
Just a bad writer, sorting it through
Walk the wire, say a one liner
I'll be coming back for you