We got it all tight
Bullshit
Looser than clams are on six stools
Can't breathe tonight and I'm going out
[?] but nowhere to go and no money to do it with
God squeezed my head in a vice
I collapsed and simulated blindness
My face hits the hard floor
Not going too well
Nothing f*cking gels
All your shit is like one f*cking goddamn bullshit word to me
Stop your talking chit chat [?] are all talking at once
You're all a big pain in my ass
Why do you bother to say anything you senseless moronic idiots
We're all f*cking looser than clams
And the trees of blue sky and all that stinking shit
Stinks me up
And the goddamn library, cats and dogs and babies and [?] [?] keep coming anyway I look
Always, always drowning in the cold coke
No use, looser than clams
No use, looser than clams