Boy, did I let it all out last night
Don't start fights, don't be crass
Or you're sure to make an ass
Of yourself like the rest of 'em
If they're garbage, you're just like 'em
Whether you like it or not
He's the dust of this world
Got the wits of a frat-man
And the strength of a squirrel
I said that I'd break his face
And I'm afraid that I meant it
And a crack, can't prevent
Oh, I don't know what is going on
Would I really hurt someone?
Would I ever go through with it?
Oh, I'm a dam with a dent
And a crack, can't prevent it
From pouring onto someone
From flowing onto loved ones
I can't grip on to the reins
I've got grief dripping inside me
And it's poisoning my brain
Gotta watch what I'm doing
Gotta keep myself from ruin
I can't let 'em get to me
Those drama-seeking crazies
Better stop and smell the daisies
I don't know what is going on
Would I really hurt someone?
Oh, would I really do it?
Oh, I'm a dam with a dent
And a crack, can't prevent it
From pouring onto someone
From flowing onto loved ones?
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