Untouchable Face

Think i'm going for a walk now I feel a little unsteady Don't want nobody to follow me 'cept maybe you I could make you happy, you know If you weren't already I could do a lot of things And I do Tell you the truth I prefer The worst of you Too bad you had to have a better half She's not really my type But I think you two are forever And I hate to say it But you're perfect together So fuck you And your untouchable face And fuck you For existing in the first place Who am i That I should be vying for your touch Who am i Bet you can't even tell me that much Two-thirty in the morning And my gas tank will be empty soon Neon sign on the horizon Rubbing elbows with the moon A safe haven of sleepless Where the deep fryer's always on And the radio is counting down The top twenty country songs And out on the porch the fly strip Is waving like a flag in the wind You know, I don't look forward To seeing you again You'll look like a photograph of yourself Taken from far far away And I won't know what to do And I won't know what to say Except fuck you And your untouchable face And fuck you For existing in the first place Who am i That I should be vying for your touch Who am i Bet you can't even tell me that much I see you and I'm so perplexed What was I thinking What will I think of next Where can I hide In the back room there's a lamp That hangs over the pool table And when the fan is on it swings Gently side to side There's a changing constellation Of balls as we are playing I see Orion and say nothing The only thing I can think of saying Is fuck you And your untouchable face And fuck you For existing in the first place Who am i That I should be vying for your touch Who am i Bet you can't even tell me that much