There was this guy at a party who was reading from his poetry While I was crying - It's enough, this is no place for me On my way out I couldn't find my jacket I got mad so I stole a bunch of cigarette packets
Out in the city night, I was left alone Went to a club where this new, young band tried hard to rock ‘n' roll I punched the singer in the face Said - You must be the brother to a bad poet whose girlfriend I fucked at a party an hour ago
I am evil, I am bad I'm the biggest liar, I make people sad Who could think that I would grow so much hate I was never wanted, mother, now it's too late