This month, I got seven haircuts
And now my hair is all gone
It's sad but I've been alone for too long
So I keep getting haircuts
It's my all time low
And I just can't wait
'Cause the quicker I'm there
Is the quicker I'll say
All my words turn inside out, inside out inside my mouth
Troubles down inside my bones
I feel low
Can I go?

Outside, what's like?
Outside, what's like?
Outside, what's like?
Outside, what's like?

My friends always pay for my drinks
I can't afford no nice things
But I hope my bank account gets so low
Even zero
So next year
When I buy that first beer
I'll be a goddamn hero
All my words turn inside out, inside out inside my mouth
Troubles down inside my bones
I feel low
Can I go?

Outside, what's like?
Outside, what's like?
Outside, what's like?
Outside, what's like?