Dust is settling on my eyelids as I sleep
Tar is sliding down the window through which I see
Somehow its blacker than these piano keys
I think I’ve lost the ability to see
I’m so cold through all these clothes
I’m [bad word] to a pulp, on this whisky I gulp, pour pills down my throat
 
Unlock me I mean you no harm
Bite the arm that feeds me real food
How do you expect me to tell the [bad word] Trust belongs to you
 
Far too risky to feed you with bare arms
Wait your turn you’re greedy I hear you
How can I protect myself from you [bad word] is for fools
 
Don’t disguise yourself I’m easy led
Don’t pretend you’re [bad word] that whisky’s down your dress
And I know those pills are aspirin for your head
An obvious fact ‘cause if they weren’t [bad word] you’d be dead
Well I’m sick of this now, you’ve crossed the line
Look at you, you state, wipe the tar of your face and the dust from your eyes
 
Unlock me I mean you no harm
Bite the arm that feeds me real food
How do you expect me to tell the [bad word] Trust belongs to you
 
Far too risky to feed you with bare arms
Wait your turn you’re greedy I hear you
How can I protect myself from you [bad word] is for fools
 
How can you ask me to [bad word] you again?
Did I ask you to [bad word] me at all?
How can you tell me you don’t want me back?
I don’t want you around me at all
 
Unlock me I mean you no harm
Bite the arm that feeds me real food
How do you expect me to tell the [bad word] Trust belongs to you
 
Far too risky to feed you with bare arms
Wait your turn you’re greedy I hear you
How can I protect myself from you [bad word] is for fools
  [bad word] is for fools