I should know the routine by now. I forgot you specialized in breaking hearts. More percisely- mine. But no use for my heart when it can't be put to use. Walking- walking away, because we're better off apart. I turn and trip on my clumsy heart- I ALWAYS TRIP on my clumsy heart. WOke up at quarter to 11, remebering you'd soon be leaving, but I don't know when. Pour a bowl full of memories. THe mini-wheats all fall- Sugar side down. My cherry innocence- Smelled your beer breath bubbling with ignorance. Showing everyone your red armed batman, face down lady luck double fisted rock band- that ain't who I am. Walking- walking away, because we're better off apart. I turn and trip on my clumsy heart- I ALWAYS TRIP on my clumsy heart. Woke up quarter to 11, few hours to go before I leave this town. Broke the bank for a 40 ounce- a year of dimes all fall.. presidents down. I"ll put hair on your chest - I'll be your asshole Axel ROse influence. SHowing everyone my dead head arm band running with the triple sticks, double fisted rock band- that's who I am. Poor me... Poor me.. I said poor me.. Yeah pour me one more beer- i fear we're getting to the end right here. I turn and trip on my clumsy heart. I always trip on my clumsy heart. Poor me... Poor me.. I said poor me.. Yeah pour me one more beer- i fear we're getting to the end right here. fuck this.