hello, meet my problems i only miss you when i'm with you got a fly car to jet around town gone sour to the bone, gone bad to the marrow financial situation's depleted guess a slap in the face is what i really needed from a strong hand to make me a man what more could i ask, what more could i stand? i'm so low that i wish i was dead with a knife in my chest and a bullet through my head i'm so low that i wish i was dead must i go on? sold all my friends today i'm so low that i wish i was dead i gave everything away now i'm bound only by twine and thread i'm so low that i wish i was dead with a knife in my chest and a bullet through my head i'm so low that i wish i was dead must i go on? just give me time don't give me time to miss you just give me time don't give me time to miss you on a short leash, yet she was earthbound so i threw her in the lost and found now she's scaring me i found charity with a pink trombone and a timpany just ignore my footprints and just ignore the sand my epitaph stands before me so wear your ego to the funeral of a frightened man i'm so low that i wish i was dead with a knife in my chest and a bullet through my head i'm so low that i wish i was dead must i go on? saw her standing in the doorway, fade away and i believe in it if i were dead if i were dead if i were dead she wouldn't love me anymore i'm so low that i wish i was dead with a knife in my chest and a bullet through my head i'm so low that i wish i was dead must i go on?