You're in your element And your element is a pigsty, a disgrace Come here again, I'll rub it in your face. If God is a monster And I think yours must be I'll gather people and torches to drive you from me. You owe me nothing Never owed me a dime. I'm at the top of the free world with a free beer And it's closing time. Snort the ashes of your cigarillo & I'll go all night. Nicotine and ephedrine, codeine and coffee Nothing too cheap, but nothing too pricey Only the middle-best for a middle-man like me Codeine and coffee, Xanax and... Oh, I don't know. But something to pick you up easy, and put you down slow. You better move fast, if you think you got somewhere to go. You rascal, I'll see you dead I'll see this guitar bloodied on the side of your head. I'll show you how a man's own tools can be used to build his bed. It's a B-list town with a heavy local scene Whatever happened to Jean the Machine? Heavy local scene in a B-list town Low bridge, everybody down Low bridge, everybody drowned. Everybody drowned.