Junkpile

I kicked the shelf at the junkpile, one big crash Sluggo's collection of broken gla*s I said, everytime I take my shoes off Someone's gotta come along and try them on You know what I mean It could've been such a wonderful year I wonder what went wrong Help me back to last year, now that was something else Give me something to escape from besides myself Beside me, inside me Growl or scowl, I don't care I could sublet my future I'm not in the picture I'm not there It could've been such a wonderful picture I wonder what went wrong Someone stole my anger Someone stole my girl and left me with a cold shoulder Sluggo said, how can someone steal from you Something that you never owned? I said, yeah, it's a damn good trick I wonder how the hell they do it What do we own but ourselves, really And we spend all our time trying to give that away It could've been such a wonderful year But now it's just another day