This month, I got seven haircuts And now my hair is all gone It's sad but I've been alone for too long So I keep getting haircuts It's my all time low And I just can't wait 'Cause the quicker I'm there Is the quicker I'll say All my words turn inside out, inside out inside my mouth Troubles down inside my bones I feel low Can I go? Outside, what's like? Outside, what's like? Outside, what's like? Outside, what's like? My friends always pay for my drinks I can't afford no nice things But I hope my bank account gets so low Even zero So next year When I buy that first beer I'll be a goddamn hero All my words turn inside out, inside out inside my mouth Troubles down inside my bones I feel low Can I go? Outside, what's like? Outside, what's like? Outside, what's like? Outside, what's like?