Billy and His Broken Ribs

"Billy come on" she said "Your brother's in bed and your eyes are red He's so tired of hearing you through the wall and so am I Billy it's late I know I know I really do I know Your tired and wanna get away it all but so do I" Well he stormed into the wind and the rain Going of to stain his shirt Until it looks like shit Billy and his broken ribs Let it burn 'Cause lately nothing is Billy and his broken ribs Billy come on you're smart The street's so dark you can't see far enough To know if there's a car without it's lights Billy it's late so late And you can't make yourself disengage enough To just sleep in the park tonight Well he stormed into the wind and the rain Going of to stain his shirt Until it looks like shit Billy and his broken ribs Let it burn 'Cause lately nothing is Billy and his broken ribs He'll wait his turn to wet his lips Billy and his broken ribs And wait his turn to wrap his wrists Billy and his broken ribs Oh Margaret