BOXES
EVERYONE KNOWS HE'S THE ONE TO BLAME
TRADED EVERYTHING FOR A SLICE OF FAME
IT USED TO BE LOVE, BUT HE FELL FROM GRACE
AND SHE WOULD DO ANYTHING IF HE KISSED HER FACE
WON'T BE LONG NOW
HE'S GONNA DRINK HIMSELF INTO THE GROUND
ALWAYS SAID HE'D MAKE A WAY SOMEHOW
EVERY DEMON IN HIS SOUL IS LAUGHING NOW
BRIGHT LIGHTS ARE A BREEDING GROUND -
EVERY SIN COMES CRAWLING OUT
THE SMALL TOWN THING THEY USED TO BE
GOT WIRED UP SHUT WITH THE GAP IN HER TEETH
HE STARTED DRESSING DAPPER SO THE WORLD WOULD THINK
HE WAS MADE OUT OF SOMETHING
THE AIR IS COLD AND THE PAIN IS LOUD
A FEW SAD EYES HAVE GATHERED AROUND
HE'S ALL ALONE - JUST LIKE THE BIRD SHE FOUND
WON'T BE LONG NOW
HE'S GONNA DRINK HIMSELF INTO THE GROUND