You've got the Perfect disguise and you're lookin' o.k.
  From the bottom of the best of the worst, well what can I say
  Cuz you cocked your head to shoot me down, down
  And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more
  No cuz I know the score
  Need me to fall down, so you can climb up
  Some fool ass ladder, well good luck
  I hope, I hope there's something better up there
  Cuz you cocked your head to shoot me down, down
  And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more
  No cuz I know the score
  Well good luck believing every word that's said
  I hope you have enough space in your head
  I don't know, broke my back