It's free! (Heat/Beat)

it's free but i can't speak for the stench
you can sleep on the floor
if you want to
lie down amongst the detritus
and dust of parties past
(you sure?)

it's free but i can't speak for the hurt
you can sleep on the sofa
if you wanna
close your eyes against threadbare pillows
and the smell of cigarettes on worn leather
(i'm sure)

it's free but i can't speak for the taste
you can have it
if you want it
choke it down, enough to get you through the night
and the crowd's frantic heat as they dance to the beat
(alright.)

it's free but i can't speak for the terror
you can do it
if you want to
hand sweaty against the wood
throat hoarse from the screaming
(good night.)