I'm staring at the page and I've got nothing Not one single chord or rhyme in sight No fresh idea in view Not a single word that's true I'll be singing all the same old crap tonight Same old crap tonight Same old crap tonight Lit up by this cold fluorescent light Why should I worry now They don't listen anyhow So I'm singing all the same old crap tonight Each day I pour my heart out on the paper I open up a vein and let it bleed I think I've got a hit Then no one gives a shit So I guess I'll give 'em what they think they need Same old crap tonight Same old crap tonight Lit up by this cold fluorescent light Why should I worry now They don't listen anyhow So I'm singing all the same old crap tonight I took my songs and went on down to Nashville I went door to door down Music Row Every door slammed shut I never scored a cut And all I heard was "No, goddam it, no!" So here I am again at Shakey's Pizza Where I debut each new song that I write With this rowdy, drunken crowd And the jukebox cranked up loud I'll be singin' all my brand new crap tonight Brand new crap tonight (brand new crap tonight) Brand new crap tonight (brand new crap tonight) Lit up by this cold fluorescent light Why should I worry now They don't listen anyhow So I'm singing all my brand new crap tonight I'm singing all my brand new crap tonight