A million times a day I try to fail or fail to try
It's an easy way to live, it's a lifeless way to die
I used to hear, "Son, you've got a lot to learn"
I used to hear a lot much like the slow, dull burn
Of paper and tobacco and his bad breath smoke
Singin' "Hey man, let me tell you a joke"
"Well what's attached to a leash that it made itself?"
"The punchline is the way that you've been fucking yourself."