Tried to fall down today

I hope you looked cool on the way



Won’t tell you what you need to hear

Want someone to hold up the mirror

Ninety nine bottles of fear

Won’t tell you what you need to hear



You over there making waves

I’d rather be square dancing on graves



Won’t tell you what you need to hear

Want someone to hold up the mirror

Ninety nine bottles of fear

Won’t tell you what you need to hear



My poor imagination

I find it hard to feel for you

For your information

I find it hard to believe you



Tried so hard to fall, said fuck it all

You’re cool, you’re scared, you wonder where

It all went wrong

Now your thrills are gone

Always lying down or owning up

You need someone to hate their guts

Your harshest, coldest world

Safe and dear



Does it tell you what you need to hear

Is it someone to hold up the mirror

Ninety nine bottles of fear

Won’t tell you what you need to hear