You've got the Perfect disguise and you're lookin' o.k. From the bottom of the best of the worst, well what can I say Cuz you cocked your head to shoot me down, down And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more No cuz I know the score Need me to fall down, so you can climb up Some fool ass ladder, well good luck I hope, I hope there's something better up there Cuz you cocked your head to shoot me down, down And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more No cuz I know the score Well good luck believing every word that's said I hope you have enough space in your head I don't know, broke my back