Lyrics:

Whoo-oo-hoo, darkest before dawn [x2]
I’m tired of all your dead sailors lying on your bedroom floor
I’m tired of all your S & M bitches dissing at your front door
And all the crackheads and all the other losers up and down your street
And all those creeping slimeballs you have worshipping at your feet
Don’tcha know it’s always darkest before dawn?
It’s a signal girl, I gotta be moving on
Whoo-oo-hoo, darkest before dawn [x2]
Yea, it ain’t true that I’d be better off dead
‘Cos I’m the kinda guy who sees blue skies up ahead
C’mon
The way you watch your DVDs with a needle hanging outta your arm
I rarely see you with a dress on babe, given up making a good impression
I know you like me but I don’t like your nightmare friends
I gotta say I’ve had more than enough and this is where the nightmare ends
Don’tcha know it’s always darkest before dawn?
Don’tcha know, girl?
Whoo-oo-hoo, darkest before dawn [x2]
Don’tcha know it’s always darkest before dawn?
It’s a signal girl, I gotta be moving on
It ain’t true that I’d be better off dead