Psychopunch

Good for Nothing at All

Psychopunch


Crying in my beer, I feel pretty cool
Gonna waste away the night and be someone's fool
It's the same old song and dance everywhere I go
A sharp dressed piece of shit wanna run the show 
Stumbling madly forward to another place 
Through a barrel of a gun I saw a pretty face 
With a long neck bottle of beer she was walking the line 
She was death on two legs, her mother was 49 

It was the coolest thing she ever said 
When I woke up in her mother's bed 
Well alright, she said yeah 
Wanna go for a ride? 
Wanna do it again? 

Long gone lover baby's gonna give me hell 
The devil in me took a ride to the wishing well 
Sneaking round the house trying to find the door 
When she punched me in the face and dragged me to the floor 

She said: "Lick my pussy you fucking queer" 
I said: "Hell no baby, I'm a fast motherfucker out of here" 
She said: "Well, then you can go to hell" 
I'm good for nothing at all 

Crying for a beer and a cigarette 
The harder they come the harder I try to forget 
But it's the same old song and dance everywhere I go 
I've got the lowdown shaking chills, I'm good for nothing at all 

I wanna go to a place where no one knows 
My name, my face or my last score 
Well alright, baby don't you know 
I'm headed for a fall 
I'm good for nothing at all