Yeah yeah, I've been running on fumes.
Black and blue for you. Yeah yeah, I've been broke. I've been broken, I've been broken loose.
Losing touch with my friends
Statuesque, living dead.
Yeah yeah, I've been burning this wick at both ends, burning bridges as I'm walking across them.
A thousand miles from home everybody that I used to know, and used to grow up tall with.
Heavy eyes on the road, you god damn better know that I know better than to grow up hopeless.
Hopeless hearts beaten bloody by the status quo, dragging on just to find out where traffic goes; it goes and goes and goes until you know you know.
Just one last ditch for the fix
Yeah, yeah, I've been running on fumes
Sharpened, I chew through the bit
Yeah, yeah, I've been running off
We're lost in the songs and we don't rest.
Broken jaws screaming.
We're lost in the sound of our own voices but goddamnit do we sing.
Now where in God's name, yeah, yeah, where in God's name have I been?
I've been gone for God damn forever
Growing broke, cold, and clever, bold,
Windows open weather or not
Rain or shine
Ready, or caught up in the act in the back room
pants around the black shoes
Huggin' on them last few drops of that beat box,
Whatever the cost,
whatever the loss you put on the costume,
Whatever it costs you
just because you do
Just one last ditch for the fix
Yeah, yeah, I've been running on fumes
Sharpened, I chew through the bit
Yeah, yeah, I've been running off
Fuck yeah, I've been running on few
Black and blue for you.
Fuck yeah, I've been broke, I've been broken, I've been broken loose.

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