Kick it too the curb, take what's coming and forget it all. If i stuttered one thing, about the spin that I'm in, you wouldn't break my fall.
And now I seem to have found the bit that's getting me down. I'm feeling so weak - I'm the black eyed boy.
From here on in I'm looking out for number one. How am I supposed to know what you're thinking about? I don't think we'll work it out. From here on in I'm looking out for number one. Understood gone for good and you know I'll stay, a million, million miles away.
It's happened again, I fucking hate all your friends... Started out as a fling, look how messed up it's been, walking these streets don't know where to begin.
And now I seem to have found the bit that's getting me down. I'm feeling so weak - I'm the black eyed boy.
From here on in I'm looking out for number one. How am I supposed to know what you're thinking about? I don't think we'll work it out. From here on in I'm looking out for number one. Understood gone for good and you know I'll stay, a million, million miles away. More from The Story So Far