Flatline Fever - The Bones

When I try to make love it turns out to be hate

If I go for a coffee I might end up drunk

And my old dreams are back to haunt me

It doesn’t matter where I stay

It doesn’t matter where I go, yeah

Why do I always bang my head against the wall

So sick and tired of doing, doing everything wrong

Why do I always bang my head against the wall

Right back at you!

Some say that learning by doing is the way we have to live

I haven’t learned jack shit, fuck, I’m getting old

Me, I, myself are back to haunt me

It doesn’t matter where I stay

Why do I always bang my head against the wall

So sick and tired of doing, doing everything wrong

Why do I always bang my head against the wall

Why do I always bang my head against the wall

So sick and tired of doing, doing everything wrong

Why do I always bang my head against the wall

So sick and tired of doing, doing everything wrong

All my mistakes, all my mistakes

All that you see

Right back at you!