Got a mouthful of ashes
And I got some rope
You got a pocketful of plastic
I guess you've never been broke
Long-distance phone call
From a noisy bar
Says they'll be digging
Through your trash one day
I said they already are
Hush now baby
Don't you cry
Dry your eyes
Watch me dive
Got a mouthful of ashes
And I got some rope
You got a pocketful of plastic
Guess you've never been broke
There's no secrets
No they don't have one
Watch ‘em find some food today
Before it rots in the sun
I long for the night
Where I can hide
Maybe dream up a life
Instead of living this lie
Yeah, I love the night
I feel safe and warm inside
Instead of living this lie
Got a mouthful of ashes
And I got a gun
You got a pocketful of tragic
You always had your fun
Kid says where's the car
And where are you parked
Hmm…maybe in the garage
Where I was a star
Hush now baby
Don't you cry
Dry your tears
And watch me dive