You're doing it all for time

One more day as the weeks go by

You're doing it all for kicks

Buddy fixed that when you were six

Gave you a car and therapy

Golden cage of apathy

Too loose (too loose), too loose (too loose)

To use and lose abuse

Too loose (too loose), too loose (too loose)

To use and lose abuse

You're doing it all for spite

They did you so wrong, and you couldn't write

You're doing it all on tape

Things you can't rewind and you can't erase

Some call it all and make it clean

You're not so smart, you're no machine

Too loose (too loose), too loose (too loose)

To use and lose abuse

Too loose (too loose), too lose (too loose)

To use and lose abuse

Protection, rejection

They got you going, got you going

Down, down

Down, down

You're doing it all for hate

In a minute dance or an hour date

You're doing it all for me

Well, I can see you, but you can't see me

Remember back just before you left

When your picture made every fashion spread

And the things that stayed inside my mind

Well, you didn't drop dead, and you won't drop dime

Too loose (too loose), too loose (too loose)

To use and lose abuse

Too loose (too loose), too loose (too loose)

To use and lose abuse

Too loose, too loose

Too loose, too loose

Too loose, too loose

Too loose, too loose