You may think that it's funny now That I got a headache like a shop vac coughin' dust bunnies It's hard to see when it's all red And all you hear are just white noises This little one, she's a delicate creature No safety features to hold her down Girl, you've been runnin' on all cylinders Pull in the yard and cut it hard But no they won't find us lying down on the ground And it ain't at the bar where I am or you are We'll take a puff on a cigarette, see what we get An invigorating fix and a black lung Don't know much about history and Don't know much about the shape I'm in There ain't no manual to our minds We're always lookin', baby, all the time But no we won't find it rollin' around on the ground And it ain't at the bar where I am, where you are I took a puff on the cigarette, saw what I get An invigorating fix and a black lung You think you're tired? Put your face in my place We swap faces and I see you're tired It's hard to think with a squashed brain and Let's hope that don't leave a permanent stain How can you talk over all that racket? What's there to feel but totally whacked? But we don't got time to wallow around in it Though it don't look so far away from where we are I wanna put out the cigarette, leave it behind Hold you real close, take you by the hand We'll walk away Walk away