Lyrics:

sometimes I walk around town looking at faceswonderin why their bodies go to silly places.Walkin past the carpet mills looking in and takin stills,your ass it draws me in like a Bermuda highway.Oh, don't carve me out! Don't let your silly dreams,fall in between the crack of the bed and the wall.Two times I fell asleep in a dirty basementsnoozing in cobwebs and the cement.Sometimes I wonder why that meek guy got all the fame,maybe im to blame for his short bitter fucked up life.