Hull Marylin took a trip down to the d**tore, get some of that stuff she think she needs. She doesn't know what it does or what it's for, just likes to dress her wounds before they bleed. Me, I'm lonely lookin' in the mirror, empty suitcase lyin' on the bed. I'm mean to leave her early in the morning, but I just sat round, wake up myself drunk instead. Chorus: It's all the same way down, round and round, in and out, it's only pa**ing time, walk in lines, round and round. How can you tell everything is really done, does it come right out to kick you in the head. There's nothing time's nothing, really one, is it better to be alive than to be dead. Chorus: It's all the same way down, round and round, in and out, it's only pa**ing time, walk in lines, round and round. Chorus: It's all the same way down, round and round, in and out, it's only pa**ing time, walk in lines, round and round.