Comin Around

theres a budwieser can stuck to the floor 
theres mold on this old cold applecore 
theres a cigarette butt washing up on the shore 
theres a rock hard noodle I didn't notice before

youre not coming around anymore

theres a bruise on my brain but I dont feel sore 
theres a million in my wallet but I feel so poor 
I'd buy another one of you at the store 
I used up all of my love you used the knob on the door