Damaged Goods

I sit here all alone popping hydrocodone
My Angel sits here by my side panting in my ear
I walked away again, just me, I left everything
Pathetic reflection inside the mirror
I can't see things clear

She spits our insults from a razor tongue
Enough to piss you off so bad you might just kill someone
A cancer eating at your every word
With the decibel raised so that she can be heard
We went from fragile to a broken home
And now I'm chain smoking in this apartment all alone
Shе left a bad taste inside of my mouth
And no mattеr how hard I try, I can't spit it out

Now I'm just damaged goods
I tattooed it onto my right leg
Life is so empty and so cold
Should I leave everything behind
And slit my wrist one last time?
If I've got no one why grow old?
And so the story goes

She spits our insults from a razor tongue
Enough to piss you off so bad you might just kill someone
A cancer eating at your every word
With the decibel raised so that she can be heard
We went from fragile to a broken home
And now I'm chain smoking in this apartment all alone
She left a bad taste inside of my mouth
And no matter how hard I try, I just can't spit it out

Now I'm just damaged goods
Now I'm just damaged goods
Now I'm just damaged goods

She spits our insults from a razor tongue
Enough to piss you off so bad you might just kill someone
A cancer eating at your every word
With the decibel raised so that she can be heard
We went from fragile to a broken home
And now I'm chain smoking in this apartment all alone
She left a bad taste inside of my mouth
And no matter how hard I try, I just can't spit it out