Imagine that I can't be comforted at all 
In pieces I went from crawling into a ball 
Evidence, it's in my breathing every day 
Less and less and less 

Hey you - you wore me out 
There was nothing left for anybody else 
Listen you, you're the last little shit that anyone expected 
Could put me through this 
Yeah it's true 

Turbulence, auto pilot to control 
Down and down and down 
And if he's there then I'll take my order to go 
He shouldn't see, He shouldn't know 

Hey you - you wore me out 
There was nothing left for anybody else 
And you, you're the last little shit that anyone expected 
Could put me through this 
Yeah fucker it's true 

And over there in the corner of the room 
Sat little Jack Horner in his gloom 
Oh how you like it there 
Na na na na na 

Hey you- you slithered around while you ripped every vein out 
And you - your once so charming self inflicted tortured act 
It's a loser and a poser's tool 

Hey you - you wore me out 
There was nothing left for anybody else 
And you, you're the last little shit that anyone expected 
Could put me through this 
Yeah fucker it's true 

Imagine that 
Imagine that