[Bonus track] I've been up, I've been down Bigger stuff couln't kick me around So you can drop your illusions and hopes About making me cold I've been
As the hour grew late I wanna send this out to Richie Vey In his thrift-store corner of the world His soul is my cheap laugh As the hour grows late
You're just a big mouth waiting for the "all fall down." I'm just a fist with a glass and some despair to drown, You think you know what's up? I'll turn