Zebrahead - The Junkie And The Halo

I won't be there I won't do anything No I won't I won't be there to catch you If you fall I won't be there I won't do anything No I won't I won't be there to catch you God I wish I never met you You're a cheap thrill weak will trippin' to bikini kill A glass home of chloroform vaporized in the storm Oh! The junkie and the halo You're so burned out no doubt crawling as your falling out Glycerin blistering got you underneath my skin Oh! The junkie and the halo I won't do anything No I won't be there to save you And I won't be there to catch you when you fall I won't do anything So build up the walls around you I'll be leaving you where I found you You're the fun one always spun baggage weighs about a ton A strung out tongue on my empty lung Oh! The junkie and the halo The last stop before the pop as you bottom from the top A safety net made of thread to stop your drop Oh! The junkie and the halo Shooting out in the middle of a canon of metal I'll give you a hand out and or a call while ya try to stay level It's like the minute that you fall punks howl at the devil And I hope ya realize you're a cliche and not a rebel Seep in your chemicals In your brain I won't be waiting for you