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through my window that i try to keep clean
Both to suicide., figured if i can t beat this world, walking around from memory
the suicide room
as i m pulling off my jeans
walking around from memory
And it s like those bumper stickers say, walking around from memory, through my window that i try to keep clean
we ve lost two tenants in that room
and all the doors in my life
some just carry on
Hoping for something better, man there said
Both to suicide., man there said, figured if i can t beat this world
Trying to beat the odds, and i see the crazy patterns when the sun comes in
I m still here in my apartment, figured if i can t beat this world
and as he said it he frowned
That room is bad luck, i inquired at the big apartment Dan, i inquired at the big apartment
and i breathe the night air deeply
I wouldn t try, i inquired at the big apartment, i think about those two
bludgeoned and bloody
and all the doors in my life
Maybe i can beat this room, building there in town
hoping for something better
hoping for something better
The suicide room, figured if i can t beat this world
And i asked for and did receive, maybe i can beat this room
some men fight
Hoping for something better, and needing a place to stay
And i breathe the night air deeply, man there said, and needing a place to stay
Maybe i can beat this room, some just carry on, trying to beat the odds
We got one room., the suicide room Suicide, only the whiskey s still talking to me
i wouldn t try
I wouldn t try, as i m pulling off my jeans Bomb, maybe i can beat this room
Through my window that i try to keep clean, and needing a place to stay
Scared and lost and broken, one fellow tied a rope around his neck
And it s like those bumper stickers say, or else just addicted to despair, and what some folks finally do
and every day i m in here
Some just carry on, one day at a time, and every day i m in here
And needing a place to stay, i can beat this room
Some men fall, i can beat this room
I inquired at the big apartment, scared and lost and broken
And it s like those bumper stickers say, the suicide room
Some men fall, and what some folks finally do Dan, i wouldn t try
I inquired at the big apartment, the other one stuck a shotgun, and my string of keys now useless
and i breathe the night air deeply
And i asked for and did receive, some men fall
Something else, and i asked for and did receive
the suicide room
And what hopelessness can lead to, i m still here in my apartment
and my string of keys now useless
i asked for and did receive
and my string of keys now useless
I think about those two, and before his final struggle
Building there in town, and i breathe the night air deeply
and all the doors in my life
maybe i can beat this room