Texty: Heatmiser. Bottle Rocket.

He's a sink full of numbers (? )
A watery life of a deep repent
Bothered, I'm on my own collar (? )
And he even knows your name

And on my way down
Right out the door
Amused by the past

I'm a hopeless ? ? ? ? ?
I'm gonna have him framed
Oh, anything to pin him down
I need him, he won't take the blame

And on my way down

Right out the door
Amused by the past

I never swallowed that spike before
A watery life of a deep repent
Bothered, I'm on my own collar (? )
And he even knows your neam

And on my way down
Right out the door
Amused by the past