You've written a hundred books and you live on a 10 story block Your old mans face on fire.. living in a vacant lot Living in a shoe box.. like sand
it ain't me there's gotta be more to chose from This place that charges 10 dollar admission This is where you wanna go cuz there's nothing left to do
You're always saying something you don't really mean And you're always saying something that you can't back anyway so throw it away You're always doing
For seven long years She helped me spend my dough Now I take her out But she don't wanna know That woman's got me drinking Look at the state I'm
Bartender bartender bring me another drink scotch bourbon or whiskey i dont wanna think bartender bartender a gin and tonic please i dont want to be
Here I am the walking contradiction I guess I like the feeling of friction I never pull through with the things I should just sitting around eat another
