Maybe I'll start a methlab, my friends make a lot selling drugs.
I feel like shit and I've had too much to drink tonight.
So pass more cheap wine,
Cause the only thing that sober did was give me life,
And I don't want it.

Burning holes in my brain, cocaine.

Maybe I'll start a book store, then again
I don't know shit about books.
And reading makes my eyes sore, and if anybody
Asks me what I'm doing tonight, tell them I died yesterday.
Because life's a joke and I don't get it.

Alcohol, cheap thrills. snorting pills.