I Walk Alone
I used to want you
Now I want to make you nervous
Now I want to make you hate
Now I want to make you crazy
So that we can still relate
And we could get drunk all night
And in the morning ride your
Motorcycle through the dirt road
Countryside
Like we used to do
I used to need you
Now I need to fuck up your life
Cause you pain and strife
Stab you in the heart
With a rusty knife
Then maybe you'd still be a
Skitzed out freak and maybe
You'd still like me
And at least you'd still be interesting
I used to
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That girl you were seein' back in '72
Somethin' 'bout a hotel room and bath water in your shoes
Were you into your Catholic thing then or some other stew
Were you both holed up in that hotel room practicing voodoo
CHORUS:
It'll come to you
Don't look back, it'll come to you
In the middle of the night, with you covers pulled up tight
It'll come to you
And that business partner you took for every red cent
You can't even remember where all of that money went
Some on liquor and women, maybe a little rent
But as far as paying it back, Buddy, you ain't m
Somethin' 'bout a hotel room and bath water in your shoes
Were you into your Catholic thing then or some other stew
Were you both holed up in that hotel room practicing voodoo
CHORUS:
It'll come to you
Don't look back, it'll come to you
In the middle of the night, with you covers pulled up tight
It'll come to you
And that business partner you took for every red cent
You can't even remember where all of that money went
Some on liquor and women, maybe a little rent
But as far as paying it back, Buddy, you ain't m