And the beer I had for breakfast
was a bottle of the light and
I tried to get up but the sun

was to bright and the shit I had for lunch
was a rum and coke and I drank
so many glasses that I barely spoke

and the shit I had for dinner
was a box of cheap red wine
and I drank so much that I
wasted my time and I fell down on the floor

and my car went left and my body went right
and I tried to hold on for my god damn dear life
and my friend suggested that I was already dead
but I would have been believed it except

this pain in my head and I left the part
got into my car just me myself my friend
and his guitar and we fell dead on the floor
cause hanging with friends the closest of close

isn?t as good as the safety of home when
you?re dead theres no one else around
just you yourself and the cold hard ground
when you go and I swear I saw my mother speak

I haven?t seen her in weeks I swear
I saw my fathers reflection
so calm cool and collected
I haven?t heard my sister in days and
I hope that she is okay wish I knew