Lyrics

32 years in this shit-heeled town / running in circles, my feet on the ground / I don't need no one and it feels like it's the first time / I've been beaten down and abused / blood on my hands and this shit on my shoes / I've had enough, don't tell me things will be fine / Everyone says that I've got no respect / push all my buttons and see what you get / Someday I will walk the line, but now I'll be content to have a good time / This bottle in hand will help me pacify / wake up alone feeling dirty and dry / Don't wake me up I feel I'm fixing to die / Fuck all my patience and fuck the thin line / Everyone loses their shit time to time / So take me out and hang me up for a night / (guitar solo) Fuck all these promises, fuck all the pain / So may the earth swallow up all my shame / I've got no reason to lie / And no ones on my side except for you / 32 years in this shit-heeled town, running in circles no trace to be found / I am alone, I'm just a face in the crowd