Well I'm [bad word] and vinegar again
And I hiss and I rattle and shed
And I encircle you like a piranha school
As you slowly fight your way to shore

Well I'm [bad word] and vinegar again,
And I needed this like a new hole in the head.
I'm hiding out in the drink,
I float in waiting to sink,
My great white teeth into your sweet bones.

With an ache in my heart and a thorn in my side,
I've got nowhere [bad word]  no place left to hide.
I've got a burning sensation like Clockwork Orange herbicide
Feels like it's raining all the time.

Well I'm [bad word] and vinegar again
'Cause I feel like I lost my best friend
And at the end of the day,
Once it's all down the drain,
I'll be fine.
I'll be fine.

With an ache in my heart and a thorn in my side
I got no where [bad word]  no place left to hide
I've got a burning sensation like Clockwork Orange herbicide
Feels like it's raining all the time.

Now this supernatural disaster,
Found me quickly but left even faster.
Now I'm sick with the sight of the plaster.
This old familiar ceiling is bleeding me dry.

With an ache in my heart and a thorn in my side,
I got no where [bad word]  no place left to hide.
I've got a burning sensation like Clockwork Orange herbicide
Feels like it's raining all the time.