Perfect Disguise

Well you've got the perfect disguise and you're looking okay From the bottom of the best to the worst well what can I say 'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me down And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more No, but I know the score Need me to fall down so you can climb up Some fool-ass ladder. Well, good luck. I hope, hope there's something better up there 'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me down And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more No, 'cause I know the score Broke my back