Hate This Town

Wake up too late

How the hell did I get back home?

Lipstick stains, ashtray

Can't bear to throw anything of yours out

Buying cocaine outside the Circle K

Who cares if it kills me anyway?

What's the point

In staying clean for Christmas?

Meet up, same old joint

Drink until I feel like talking

It's hard to feel, so what's one more pint?

Either way, it'd be nice to feel something

I don't wanna hate this town

I'm just trying to keep my head down

What's the point?

When everybody knows your business

I see him turn the lights off in our house

The hell am I supposed to do now?

Goddamn it, I hate myself

Goddamn it, I hate this town

Strip malls, local bank

Street lined up with neon crosses

Fuckin' Christians, to be frank

Think they're doing everyone a favour

People seem to love god-fearing men

The rest of us are on our own, I guess

What's the point

Of screaming out into nothing?

I see him turn the lights off in our house

The hell am I supposed to do now?

You said it was forever, but what now?

Goddamn it, I hate myself

Goddamn it, I hate this town

I don't wanna hate this town

Just trying to keep my head down

But what's the point?

What's the point?