Hazelton

Saddle up, we're calling up the pain

Stilling doubt to single out the strain

You came, you saw, you sawed her brain

You cut out all the parts that held your stain

Still inclined, you're billing wine the blame

She's crying now, you're climbing down your claim

Sitting up, you've counted up your names

Is sin enough to bend 'em off the frame?

You came, you saw, you sawed her brain

You cut out all the parts that held your stain

You clipped, you clawed, to no applause

You lost the will and bought the lye and gauze

So tried to be somebody

So tried to be somebody

So tried to be somebody

So hard to be somebody

Whoa, you wreck, and then you run

So tried to be somebody

You wreck, and then you run

So tried to be somebody

You wreck, and then you run

So far, to feel somebody

You wreck, and then you run

So far, to feel somebody