Catch twenty two

Well, my convictions are placed at my feet
They hold a lot of weight when they're thrown at me
And I got no one still on my side
There's a scar in my back where you stuck the knife

And that trap door that you placed underneath
Filled these empty halls with good and bad memories
You got a lot of nerve standing up to me
We can go toe to toe or you can grab a rope
Hang me with the sins of a man unknown

Damned if I do and damned if I don't
The cold nail against my head, you drive home
It's a catch-22, just one big joke
So what do I do when there's nowhere to go

I get the homies in the back of a Silverado
I'm drunk, shit-faced, in the air we go
I'm drunk, okay, and I can't go home
I'm drunk, okay, what they all don't know
I'm a loser now like I was back then
I'd have half a mind to throw the towel in
We had a hard time in the end, my friend
We had a hard time in the end, my friend
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh