Off of their album "Buzz"
I was a lonely kid, I used to read dictionaries
Compared to things I've done since that seems quite ordinary
I can hear her outside spitting up her blood
She's crying in the parking lot "it hurts it really hurts a lot"
To leave this lonely living hell behind
And now I know I'm not the only one
And I know that you can hear me just as sure as there's a sun
And now I'm outside tapping on your door
You pretend like it doesn't matter alone in bed but there's my shadow
Carpeting your walkway to my mind
Could have been me, could have been you, had to be one of us
But heck I'd like to think we had much more to discuss
Someone came and punched her in the face
Was he drunk? Was he insane? I held him there 'til the cops came
And drove him somewhere to sleep it off
Lady it's just your bad luck, the men just want to fuck and fuck
And leave you nowhere on a cold November night.