Have Fun Rotting By Yourself

I'm taking the last train home tonight

I'm drinking but I can't get drunker than this

I'm going home alone again with a checklist of my ex-best friends

And a headache the size of your little white lies

Blood dripping from my head into sore black eyes

Place my head between my hood and the vent

Walk home from the station

No friends

Killing time by killing myself slowly

Drugs and booze and tobacco companies own me

You said you never meant any harm

But you meant what you did

Now I'm hurt and you're alarmed

I'm a replaceable fixture in your house

I'm a dispensable character from your past

And I'm not feeling safe, come on pick up the fucking phone

I can't accept when this night ends I'm going home alone

I'm running far away from my problems

(It's me versus them)

I'm not waiting for you to decide what to pack

(It's me versus them)

I'm not talking California

There's never been a better time to get out of America

(It's me versus them, it's me versus them)

I'm running far away from my problems

(I will give my last so long suckers, as you write down good byes)

I'm not waiting for you to decide what to pack

(On the back of old post-its as I exit and die)

I'm not talking California

(Accept the fact that you will not be seeing me again)

There's never been a better time to get out of america

(No more white flags I swear this time we're never gonna talk again)

I'm running far away from my problems

I'm not waiting for you to decide what to pack

(It's me versus them, it's me versus them)

I'm not talking California

There's never been a better time to get out of America

(It's me versus them, it's me versus them)

I'm running far away from my problems

I'm not waiting for you to decide what to pack

(It's me versus them, it's me versus them)

I'm not talking California

There's never been a better time to get out of America

(It's me versus them, it's me versus them)

Because it's me versus them