All the lonely nights, I spend alone
Tyler around Hillary, you're always gone
'Cause your cat is out, Matt Kindt now rules
Oh, the fan has come looking for you
You're a Hairball now, don't give a cat
Always carrying on with your gang
I'm trying to tell you, boy, fire escape
You won't realize 'til it's too late
Don't understand why you insist
On page of Jenkins such a dangerous life
Line after line, you get in flames
And I just know that you're selling me lives
Black cat, nine lives, short days, long nights
Drawing to the edge, allow paint to dry
Heartbeat, real strong but not for long
Better watch your step orange watch the eye