Breaking Locks

When I checked into that hotel
I couldn't keep from making a living hell
I took off my jewelry
And rented a movie
Then I tried to call you
'Cause something confused me
I went for a walk to find some blood
With the blindest eyes on my miserable mug

Breaking locks and getting shot
No one should ever hold me up
I've been too awful to ever be thoughtful
To ever be nice

When I took off my winter clothes
My body looked like 40 or 50 crows
Alone in my mansions
I had to command you
But I was just escaping your conjugal sand dunes
Now I'm like this, a bare-chested ghoul
With his cigarette eyes and his visible drool

Breaking locks and getting shot
No one should ever hold me up
I've been too awful to ever be thoughtful
To ever be nice
Breaking locks and getting shot
No one should ever hold me up
I've been too awful to ever be thoughtful
To ever be nice