Good For Nothing At All

Psychopunch

Crying in my beer, I feel pretty cool

Gonna waste away the night and be someone's fool

It's the same old song and dance everywhere I go

A sharp dressed piece of shit wanna run the show  


Stumbling madly forward to another place 

Through a barrel of a gun I saw a pretty face 

With a long neck bottle of beer she was walking the line 

She was death on two legs, her mother was 49 



It was the coolest thing she ever said 

When I woke up in her mother's bed 

Well alright, she said yeah 

Wanna go for a ride? 

Wanna do it again? 



Long gone lover baby's gonna give me hell 

The devil in me took a ride to the wishing well 

Sneaking round the house trying to find the door 

When she punched me in the face and dragged me to the floor 



She said: "Lick my pussy you fucking queer" 

I said: "Hell no baby, I'm a fast motherfucker out of here" 

She said: "Well, then you can go to hell" 

I'm good for nothing at all 



Crying for a beer and a cigarette 

The harder they come the harder I try to forget 

But it's the same old song and dance everywhere I go 

I've got the lowdown shaking chills, I'm good for nothing at all 



I wanna go to a place where no one knows 

My name, my face or my last score 

Well alright, baby don't you know 

I'm headed for a fall 

I'm good for nothing at all