Watch the bodies hitting the floor

I keep them coming back for more, no matter what I do or say

Watch me heading for the door, because I don't want to hear anymore

There's nothing you could do or say to make me ever want to stay

After all this time you say you don't like yourself, and they tell you, "Get over it." But, you're not happy with the way things worked out

Are you content in your loneliness? Whoa

Stop the wisdom that you're trying to give

You don't know the life I've lived

There's nothing you could do or say

Stop, stop, stop, stop

All your words are hitting the floor, and I don't want to hear any more

There's nothing you could do or say to make me ever want to change

Doing the best you can

"We'll build you up and make you a man... and then tear you down." Begin again

Just tell them all is fine, "...really, I blame myself, cause I couldn't get over it..." I'm sure as hell not happy with the way things worked out, and now I've nothing to show for it