You love too lonely, you live too free
You're pushing under and squeezing free
Your life's too fragile, your style too loose
You're burning and freezing, you cannot choose
Love's deceiving and life's a game
I got in the car and then I scream your name
There's no magic reason for the powers that exist
But you don't try to walk the line, always say you're doing fine
Oh well, I'll just believe these
Lies, lies, lies, lies
Junk Bonds was written by Lou Barlow.