Rock bottom.

What are we fighting for?

Seems like we do it just for fun
In this, this stupid war

We play hard with our plastic guns

Breathe deep, bottle it up

So deep until it's all we got

Don't speak, just use your touch

Don't speak before we say too much

You hate me now and I feel the same way

You love me now and I feel the same way
Scream and we shout

And make up the same day, same day.

Oh, we're on the right side of rock bottom

And I hope that we keep falling

We're on the good side of bad karma

'Cause we keep on coming back for more

We're on the right side of rock bottom

And to you I just keep crawling

You're the best kind of bad something

'Cause we keep on coming back for more

You get under my skin

More than anyone's ever been
But when we lay in bed

You hold me harder till I forget.