I've got these scars that I'm hiding from times that I should have died and,
  I drink to remember them all.
  But its the ones I've inflicted, that keep me addicted,
  and keep you admitted... there's faults.
  so don't expect this to let up now get set up for the setup,
  just put up or shut up, or don't call.
  (Sister, everything is softer)
  Somethings should stay safely stashed away
  (Yea, Brother)
  You better bring your baseball bat or better,
  because broken bones and black eyes are a safe bet
    So just once, let's do something different, yea if it's not too much
  Just once, let's do something different, yea if it's not too...if it's not too much
    Conflicted turn signals were dead
  A bold cry, pink and blinking red
  The answer that's been written since day one
  The ride through wind in the recoil
  Just then entrenched in the topsoil
  An impulse still searching for the gun
  Faster feet fly to the floormat
  The tanktop left with the top back
  Brakelights flooded out by the sun
    (Sister, everything is softer)
  Somethings are kept safer stashed away.
  (Yea, Brother)
  You better bring a baseball bat or better,
  because broken bones and black eyes are a safe bet
    So just once, let's do something different, yea if it's not too much
  Just once, let's do something different, yea if it's not too...if it's not too much
    I suffered through my potential, and didn't come back with anything substantial
  I'm sorry, but I need saving... this horror, the perfect ending...
  (JUST ONCE)
  So just once, let's do something different, yea if it's not too much
  Just once, let's do something different, yea if it's not too...if it's not too much