The Matches

Woke up at eleven,
couple hours ago you were leaving town.
Pour a bowl full of memories,
Mini-Wheats all fall..
SUGAR SIDE DOWN!
A cherry innocence,
smells your beer breath bubbly with ignorance.
Showin' everyone your real tall batman,
Face down on lady luck, Double fisted rock band.
That ain't who we are.
[Chorus:]
Walking (walking)
Walking away
Cause we're better off (walking)
Better off apart.
I turn and trip on my clumsy heart
I ALWAYS TRIP ON MY CLUMSY HEART!
Broke at quarter to seven
A couple hours ago, before I leave this town.
Broke the bank for a 40oz.
A year of dimes all fall
PRESIDENTS DOWN!
I'll put hair on your chest,
I'll be your asshole, Axel Rose influence.
Showin' everyone my dead-head armband.
Running with a triple stix.
Double fisted rock band.
THAT'S WHO WE ARE!
[Chorus:]
Walking (walking)
Walking away
Cause we're better off (walking)
Better off apart.
I turn and trip on my clumsy heart
I ALWAYS TRIP ON MY CLUMSY HEART!
(GET AWAY FROM)
(Pour me, pour me, I said pour me)
Ya, pour me.
(Pour me, pour me, I said pour me)
Ya, pour me.
(Pour me, pour me, I said pour me)
Ya pour me one more beer. I fear...
[Chorus: (x2)]
Walking (walking)
Walking away
Cause we're better off (walking)
Better off apart.
I turn and trip on my clumsy heart
I ALWAYS TRIP ON MY CLUMSY HEART!