Pity Drip

I feel your pity It’s drips right down your fucking shirt It’s pooling right by your legs A sad spot for you to be I hear you calling You think I fuck up everything Well, that might be true Chance to shine or something to prove Hold me, and tell me I’m someone you like Someone who loves me Sounds like it would be nice I got fucked up I threw some asshole down the stairs Drunk tank at 3am I find myself with new friends High on my soap box I can see the world for what it worth So tired of all our shit I’m sick of how we’ve been I stole a car and crashed it Got out and left it in the street I can’t feel my legs Need to make it home to your bed