Give away a love
And then remove another too
Painted words adorn the walls
Echoing untrue
I feel cold ... uh-huh
Promises abound
You rarely find it to begin
Maybe I'm afraid to let you
All the way in
I guess so ... uh-huh
I excuse myself,
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself,
In my very own private hell [x2]
[RIPPIN' ASS GUITAR SOLO]
Lately I'm beside myself
Pretending, unconcerned
Standing on a corner
Where I threw you on a turn
I'll move on ... uh-huh
Flowers on a cross remain
Mark an ending scene
Damn it all the blood you spill
Turn the grass more green
Life is short ... uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I excuse myself,
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself,
In my very own private hell [x2]
I amuse myself,
In my very own private hell ...