I don't step on roaches   When they crawl across my floor   If I saw your body burning in the street   I'd put you out with gasoline   When the garbage piles up past my knees   And the rats are running free   I'll say we're even -   You'll know it's the end of something      Touch our fear   Don't be afraid      When the tears from your eyes   That you cried have dried   And there's nothing left to say   When you see that the time   We spent together meant nothing   And you couldn't make me stay   Remember me and my eyes and how they saw you   Remember me and my voice and what I said   It's over and now there's nothing -   It's the end of something      Touch our fear   Don't be afraid      When the laughter dies away and I finally see   That the joke was on me   When the cold wind blows through my clothes   And there's nowhere warm for me to go   When my flesh pulls tight across my bones   And I'm thinking I'd be better off stoned   I'll know - it's the end of something