Same Ending, Different Story Songtext

I'm tired of being your guinea pig over and over. Just mark down that i did bad and end it. And be sure to tell your herd how I can't string words. I fail to see the point in throwing words 'round endlessly. I recall us by the pool - you felt my arm and I felt a fool. Cut to the part on my getaway bike. Another case to tell psychling down the steep descents. Scaling the schools wire fence. I fail to see the point of keeping unpleasant company. If I come around it wont be through a slapped face. Don't jump the gun 'cause this ones not about the drinking. I can live without it. I'm just staring at my friend also hanging his head and I fail to see the point in throwing words round endlessly 'cause all I see is the same ending to a different story.