Screeching Weasel
Every Night [alternate version]
I'm not feeling human anymore
Half connected all the time
Each night I document the things I've done
The pointless points I've made for stupid reasons
Every night, every night
Every night I'm always the same
You're pounding on my brain
Tonight and every night
I lie down clenching up my teeth
Trying to fall asleep
I've sat an smoked a billion cigarettes
And wished to Hell that you were here
My stained and calloused fingers hold a pen
Scratching apologies to you
Too late, too little
Every night, every night
Every night I pay off my debts
Trust me, I don't forget
Tonight and every night
I will analyze everything
Make myself count the ways
I fucked up today