Well it’s a habit of mine, I like drinkin alone, and this bottle of pills is what I call home. How’s it taste when you chew down the pill that defines you?
I'm trying hard to be that, that boy that I was once before. 'Cause I've been living alone and I’ve been living a lie and I’ve been living in hell.

So take a hit from the hard line and smoke it up for the last time, 'cause it takes a piece apart of me. And I won't stop at the stop sign; I'm gearing up for the hard life. And it takes a piece apart of me.

It's just a habit of mine, I like smoking alone and this bottle of moonshine’s halfway gone. How's it taste when you spew all the SHIT that's inside you?
I'm trying hard to be that, that boy that I was once before. 'Cause I've been living alone and I’ve been living a lie and I’ve been living in hell.

So take a hit from the hard line and smoke it up for the last time, 'cause it takes a piece apart of me. And I won't stop at the stop sign; I'm gearing up for the hard life. And it takes a piece apart of me.
Southern California…. FUCK YEAH!