[Chorus]
I'm the last cuss word that cuts like a razor
The first sip of sin from an old brown sack
A feel good then, and hate yourself later
I'm just another thing that you can't take back

[Verse 1]
Another lonesome sun is almost gone
And the shadows climb the wall
Up to that nail where a picture hung
But you don't care at all
But you don't care at all

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm the last cuss word that cuts like a razor
The first sip of sin from an old brown sack
A feel good then, and hate yourself later
I'm just another thing that you can't take back

[Verse 2]
As I lay my head in this big ol' bed
I think of you and me
And if I lay in this bed I made
I don't get no sleep
You ain't comin' back to me
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm the last cuss word that cuts like a razor
The first sip of sin from an old brown sack
A feel good then, and hate yourself later
I'm just another thing that you can't take back

[Guitar solo]

[Bridge]
I'm the wrong first time, the first puff of smoke (First puff of smoke)
Give it a try when you should've said no (Should've said no)
Just this once, it tears you in two
But don't do that, that you go ahead and do

[Chorus]
I'm the last cuss word that cuts like a razor
The first sip of sin from an old brown sack
A feel good then, and hate yourself later
I'm just another thing that I can't take
'Cause I'm the last cuss word that cuts like a razor
The first sip of sin from an old brown sack
A feel good then, and hate yourself later
I'm just another thing that you can't take back