When he’s high and then Falls low and there’s nowhere left to goAnd he can’t reach for anyone so he finds himself a gun
Complicated life becomes now his body soul is numbSo he tries to find a way to make it through another day
So he screams and yells I’m living hellCan it get this monkey off my handsNobody cares to understand they don’t understand
When your habits your best friend you’ve come closer to the endTime to take this last train out from this world of hurt and doubt
So he screams and he yells or what the hellBlow to pieces with my handsNobody cares to understand
There’s a little voice inside your head that says don’t throw it all away
When you’re high and falling low and there’s nowhere left to goYou can’t reach for anyone don’t give up and turn and run
So you’ll scream and you’ll yell and try like hell to get this monkey up your handsMaybe they’ll never understand