Lyrics:

Think I'm Going For A Walk Now
i Feel A Little Unsteady
i Don't Want Nobody To Follow Me
'cept Maybe You
i Could Make You Happy You Know
if You Weren't Already
i Could Do A Lot Of Things
and I Do

tell You The Truth I Prefer
the Worst Of You
too Bad You Had To Have A Better Half
she's Not Really My Type
but I Think You Two Are Forever
and I Hate To Say It But
you're Perfect Together

so Fuck You
and Your Untouchable Face
and Fuck You
for Existing In The First Place
and Who Am I
that I Should Be Vying For Your Touch
and Who Am I
i Bet You Can't Even Tell Me That Much

two-Thirty In The Morning
and My Gas Tank Will Be Empty Soon
neon Sign On The Horizon
rubbing Elbows With The Moon
a Safe Haven Of Sleepless
where The Deep Fryer's Always On
radio Is Counting Down
the Top 20 Country Songs
and Out On The Porch The Fly Strip Is
waving Like A Flag In The Wind
y'know, I Don't Look Forward
to Seeing You Again Soon
you'll Look Like A Photograph Of Yourself
taken From Far Far Away
and I Won't Know What To Do
and I Won't Know What To Say

except Fuck You...

i See You And I'm So Perplexed
what Was I Thinking
what Will I Think Of Next
where Can I Hide
in The Back Room There's A Lamp
that Hangs Over The Pool Table
and When The Fan Is On It Swings
gently Side To Side
there's A Changing Constellation
of Balls As We Are Playing
i See Orion And Say Nothing
the Only Thing I Can Think Of Saying

is Fuck You...