I'm All Fucked Up

You little sick thing you had your fun

You hide the dead like you always said you would

Baby you can hear the bass and the pounding of the drum

Yea you're gonna bang it out cause the sick's so good like

You hit the gas yea your heart's all play

You cut the line baby there's no more tears

You know some people'd wanna go yea they'd wanna run away

But you're all fucked up and you wanna stay here with me

You little sick thing you had your fun

You cut the line baby there's no more tears

You know some people'd wanna go yea they'd wanna run away

But you're all fucked up and you wanna stay here with me

You started fire and I smashed all that air

Dog ate our lunch and you cut off all your hair

Never caught the little shit yea we're never sitting right

Still we're hungry sitting tired in the spanish light

You touch your head now the curl's all gone

You kiss the breeze yea you never wanna wait

And baby you can hear the call like a whisper in the wind

And you're gonna see the stars by the time it's too late

You little sick thing you had your fun

You cut the line baby there's no more tears

You know some people'd wanna go yea they'd wanna run away

But you're all fucked up and you wanna stay here with me

I broke the tank and you sucked me right out of it

Took a deep breath of that hot spanish fuel

And all the music in this city only made us wanna fight

So we lit up every night and spit the gas back into it

We spit on every stone madrid would let us find

Sometimes I trace the stains that you left in my car

And it makes me wanna cry so I write another song

And I knew it all along that you might wind up next to me

And I knew it all along that you might not be no friend to me

I wanna steal every happy thought you have

Fucking nickel fucking dime trade them back to you for mine

Put my own inside my bag and fly back to new york city again

I caught my car and you hopped right out of it

You chased my dog down some dirty old street