Well there ain't nothing to this but your daughternAnd the life you would not give her break your plansnTraipsed across the continent a squatternFor your lies at night to sleep between my handsnnWhen the lights come on this whole place gets uglynBut when they're out strangers fall in lovenShe could never say that flat out she don't want menCause I could never say that half way ain't enoughnnNew Order's on the turn table we're dancingnCause what else do you do when you don't talk?nCrucified to crawl into your mansionnYa, that's why I learned to crawl before I walkednnWe're back where we belongnStraight back where we belongnNo days for nights, no cocaine consnJust back where we belongnnTake me out back to your piranhasnAnd beat me until I can't even standnYour whole life a plane without no landing gearnSo if this is it then come on let me landnnThat trailer trash pedigree is callingnIt rats you out when you're down on all foursnMe I like to cast my death on yesterdaynCause what doesn't kill us now just makes us better whoresnnWe're back where we belongnStraight back where we belongnNo days for nights, no cocaine consnJust back where we belongnnGo put it in the groundnGo bury it some place it can't be foundnGo put it in the groundnnWell there ain't nothing to this but your daughternAnd the life you would not give her break your plansnTraipsed across the continent a squatternFor your lies at night to sleep between my hands