Another grade A reject
tossed aside like how many more before?
now its  back to that little bee sting
ahhhh, like heaven in a syringe
what's wrong with one more tar binge
just another nobody for no one
let me pour another whiskey alone
Beer and some gear makes your face fade away
so hand me my rig so i can boil that nasty black
now I'm just gonna lay back
choking on my own ***** till the rise of the sun
so leave me be, I'm finally done
this time you won.