Shame

I'm writing a poem, it's not about you But this guy you might know him He's a clown too Shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame Well, he's got your name Dresses the same way And he acts like the star Of his own play He's a typical guy When he has whiskey in his veins Just like you and I he lives in shame Shame, shame, shame Well, he started a fight with a building He's always looking for nights To get killed in And he waltzes through life With typical disdain Just like you and I he lives in shame Shame, shame, shame Shame at the states we get in Shame at the places we've been Shame at the wells, shame at the bells Shit what the hell, for everything else We'll take the blame Without shame Shame, shame, shame So I'm forging ahead with or without you Meet me at the edge of the cliff You know you want to Typical guys, want to go out like a flame So much better to die Than live in shame Shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame