She Came Down the StaircasenClimbed Into a DumpsternShe Grabbed An Index Card and She Taped It to Her ForeheadnIt Read Poor White TrashnShe Grabbed a Gun, Put It to Her Heart and Pulled the TriggernNow She's Dead nIt's Just a ThoughtnnDon't You Look At Me That Way nNow They're Talkin' to Me and I'm Talkin' Back AgainnNow They're Talkin' to Me and I'm Talkin' Back Again nnSorrynSorry BabynI'm So SorrynSorry BabynI'm So nnI'm Looking Through a Plastic BagnIt's On My FacenIt Squares My HeadnA Little Moist Hot Head SweatnSome Little Beads of BrainnA Little Mind RainnIt's Just a Thought Inside My HeadnThose Little Voices, They're Talkin' to MennDon't You Look At Me That Way, That Way nNow They're Talkin' to Me and I'm Talkin' Back AgainnNow They're Talkin' to Me and I'm Talkin' Back Again nn24,900 Miles An Hour to Break Away From This Earth SpinnSo Want Me to Start Running Right NownRight Nown24,900 Miles An Hour nnI Need a Baseball BatnI'm Gonna Trash This Office nThese People, They're Fuckin' With My HeadnI Can't MovenAnd They Left Me HerenStrapped to This Bed nIt's Another Thought Inside My HeadnThose Little Voices, They're Talkin' to MennDon't You Leave Me Here This Way nNow They're Talkin' to Me and I'm Talkin' Back AgainnNow They're Talkin' to Me and I'm Talkin' Back Again nnSorrynSorry BabynI'm So SorrynSorry BabynI'm So nnOh How Do I HearnIn This Little AfterthoughtnAnd My Little AftershocknBehind the Cheerful StarenI Wake Up From the NightmarenAnd I Just Grew AwarenA Little Too Late