I died like a poet
and sincerely wished
to be blessed by the fate

but was left alone to learn
to live to love the likes of you


Cause we fought like soldiers
but lacking valiancy, we died like flies
I swear your heart's bleeding regret

dripping from my mouth
collected on the sidewalk to spell:
Get out while you can


Get out while there's time
cause there's little left now

for a graceful bowing out

It's times like these that make me think

to hell with sobriety
It's times like these that make me think
to hell with everything


So come on baby
give me the best %#@!-faced smile

you can muster up
Cause you know you're beautiful
with you eyes glazed like that


Well I hope I am too.