i don t do that shit to myself anymore i keep it away from me i don t want to live like i m dead anymore so keep that away from me we broke all the bread argued through every side now what s there to do but leave you can tailor the truth make it look how you like but that didn t work for me you talk with your hands and break bricks with your head you re black and you re blue and a matter of when and i can t wait around for bad news anymore i keep it away from me you talk with your hands and break bricks with your head you re black and you re blue and a matter of when you pray with a wink fingers crossed in your bed that you ll wait out the wreck well i can t hang around to find out anymore i ll keep it away from me