Writer: Caleb Followill, Nathan Followill, Jared Followill, Matthew Followill
Composer: Caleb Followill, Nathan Followill, Jared Followill, Matthew Followill
Lyrics
Wants to kill me something
He wants to kill me off of the street
Don't wipe my tongue
Or spread me up and break me a fever
Give me something I can believe in
Give me something to walk me away
I'm a waste of time
And all they are a waste of a living
Waste of a living
Can't you see me walking the hall
I've been down to the haunted back
And I'm way too tired
Of blowing out the burning candle
I got no money but I want you so
I got no money but I want you so
I got so much I can not handle
Can not handle
I can not handle
And I'm just pissing around
Cut me loose of this fucking town
I ain't coming back
I got my ticket on to the next one
I got no money but I want you so
I got no money but I want you so
And I want and I want and I want and I want it
ANTHONY CALEB FOLLOWILL, IVAN NATHAN FOLLOWILL, JARED FOLLOWILL, MATTHEW FOLLOWILL