you want to buy me a cigarette-eh eh-eh-eh
you ain't got money for those
but can afford trashy clothes
when it's time to pay the rent-eh eh-eh-eh
you get your head down instead
though your life is in a rack
i truly saw that the time through woods
you're nothing but a bad word
i feel you breathing down my neck-eh eh-eh-eh
don't you got friends of your own
maybe they'll drive you home
i not sure you took your meds-eh eh-eh-eh
i truly saw that the time through woods
you're nothing but a bad word
my lights are flashing in your eyes
my lights are flashing in your eyes
mowed down dirty son of a bitch
i truly saw that the time through woods
you're nothing but a bad word