Depends

On the whole I seem to be accident-prone
By the time Im 40, I'll have broken every bone
Seems I would have figured out by now,
These grinding gears have become so loud
Just added up the things that Im fiending.
And added up these things loose their meaning
No more this is where youre supposed to cut it out
Check my motives for sure
The brain gained legs but all it does is just sit around
Move along as you were
Useless crime makes the best use of my time
In the case of fellow friends, who pretend to be blind
In the cold I do exactly as told
In the nick of piss poor planning I manage to unfold
Depends, damn what did you do to yourself
Depends, damn what did you do to yourself
Can I feel safe to assume youre done
I been hanging round town with time to spend in or out this is how it always goes