You can come with nothing and leave with less You can cry and cry until your eyes go dry You can hold out your hands for some rain to fall You can build a bridge over a wall I don’t need love; I go months without it all the time As billboards mention bailouts and begin to go blank again You can dedicate your live to devotion And sell whatever you can sell The best part of the day can be getting undressed When you come with nothing and leave with less