I'll take a hit of this shit, neverything will be just finenavoid the problems in my hands, nand erase whats on my mindnI'll take one more for the road nand i'm still left feeling coldnyou can guess that i'm a mess, nwill I regret things when I'm old?nnjust another storynof the goals of teenage glorynfilled with years of apathynand everything in betweenni shall pity the foolnwho does just what to be coolnthe party is in your headnyou eat the shit that you are fednnI can see you turning now nand thats just way too badndon't ever stop and ask me nhow you lost the things you one hadnanother hit to take the pain, nnumb my eyes, my heart, my speechnyou know it's time to gonnow that luck is out of reachnnjust another storynof the goals of teenage glorynfilled with years of apathynand everything in betweenni shall pity the foolnwho does just what to be coolnthe party is in your headnyou eat the shit that you are fednnyou have a headnso use it (so use it)nyou have a headnso use it (so use it)