I saw my picture on a carton of milk

And I smiled and I thought, "I ain't lost I'm just sick"

You can have it

I left my house and you beckoned me again

With your earthquake ass, you know me

You can have it

Sugar

The boys they smile and finger their clubs

You nod your head I look away

They can have it

The shouts from the windows are loud and clear

The whole world knows exactly what I am

They can have it

Sugar

At night I'm sweating bullets

I die a million times in my dreams, I don't know why

They can have it