Lyrics:
Well, you've got the perfect disguise and you're lookin' okayFrom the bottom of the best of the worst, well, what can I say?'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me downAnd I don't give a damn about you or this town no moreNo, but I know the scoreNeed me to fall down, so you can climb upSome fool-ass ladder, well, good luckI hope, I hope there's something better up there'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me downAnd I don't give a damn about you or this town no moreNo, 'cause I know the score