Imagine that I can't be comforted at all
In pieces I went from crawling into a ball
Evidence, it's in my breathing every day

Less and less and less

Hey you - you wore me out

There was nothing left for anybody else
Listen you, you're the last little %#@! that anyone expected
Could put me through this

Yeah it's true

Turbulence, auto pilot to control

Down and down and down
And if he's there then I'll take my order to go
He shouldn't see, He shouldn't know


Hey you - you wore me out
There was nothing left for anybody else

And you, you're the last little %#@! that anyone expected
Could put me through this
Yeah $#&@er it's true


And over there in the corner of the room
Sat little Jack Horner in his gloom

Oh how you like it there
Na na na na na


Hey you- you slithered around while you ripped every vein out
And you - your once so charming self inflicted tortured act
It's a loser and a poser's tool


Hey you - you wore me out
There was nothing left for anybody else

And you, you're the last little %#@! that anyone expected
Could put me through this
Yeah $#&@er it's true


Imagine that
Imagine that