Lyrics:

'You gonna sing me a song?'
'Ohhh oh ohh! Maybe you should sing a song.'

If I had a dollar bill for every time I've been wrong
I'd be a self-made millionaire and you'd still be gone
So hand me down my best dress shoes and my best dress shirt
'Cause I'm going out in style to cover the hurt

All I wanna do all day is spend it in bed
But that's bad for the body and even worse for my head
So I'll try and find a place where no one will ask me a thing
It'll help me to forget and help me to sing

Cause now, I'm drunk again
The means to my end
And I'm scared of myself
Cause now, it's all the same
The faces and names
And I'm scared of myself again

Have you ever wanted to wake up from your dreaming?
It scared you so bad, you couldn't control your heart or your breathing
Well, walk out the door with me on the floor, you don't care how I'm feeling
I guess a weak and tired and frightened man is no longer appealing

Cause now, I'm drunk again
The means to my end
And I'm scared of myself
Cause now, it's all the same
The faces and names
And I'm scared of myself again

Some people have a gift of reaching right into your soul
And finding the hole and making it bigger
Baby, sometimes I think I catch you cracking cynical smiles
And in a short while, you'll be my heart's gravedigger
Well, there's not much I can do
Cause I'm at the mercy of you
So, baby, I guess we're through

Cause now, I'm drunk again
The means to my end
And I'm scared of myself
Cause now, it's all the same
The faces and names
And I'm scared of myself
Cause now, it's all the same
The faces and names
And I'm scared of myself
So go, walk out the door
You don't believe me no more
And I'm scared of myself again
Again

If I had a dollar bill for every time I've been wrong
I'd be a self-made millionaire and I wouldn't be singing