Glocca Morra The Void Lyrics

My favorite bars aren't the best bars
I like them when there's something to lose
My favorite friends are the mean ones
Nothing keeps me in line like they do
I can't give it a name, I can't say it
I can't pretend that I've got nothing to lose
But you can't call me out, I'll just admit it
I'm one step ahead, I won't slow down just for you

The first time you broke my cigarette
You know I played good sport, I did like you said
But oh, it was a pretty bad joke

The next time you break my cigarette
You'll run at break-neck speed, I'll fucking break your neck
But no, that's just the way that that goes

Clever and contested but no one thinks you're boring
No one gives you a ride home from this

Clever and contested but no one thinks you're boring
No one gives you a ride home from this

I'm in the void but not by my own choice
How do I seem to get this?
How do I seem to get this?

I'm in the void but not by my own choice
How do I seem to get this?
How do I seem to get this?
How do I anymore?