Back on the wagon of the weekend
And sick, and they would stare at me with hatred
'Cause six is not a pretty number
Taking shots for mother nature
I知 taking back the number of the beast
Not to be ashamed
On my alcoholic friends
(One, two, three, four)
In the very house that she was raised in
Plus my only natural talent痴 wasted
My alcoholic friends
To my alcoholic friends
But at least the ceilings very pretty
It took for me to get
If I did, I壇 only show up late
That I'll get home with my imagination
And if you are holding it against me
Of who is waking up beside me
From God, I値l be the first to call them
Or the date
The number of the times
I知 trying hard
I知 taking down
I値l use the auto timer to prove
Should I choose a noble occupation?
A is for the address on the letter
Not to know the name
Eight or three are definitely better
If they find the body in the basement
The party never ends
I値l be on my best behavior
So when we get the sign
The season or the city
Once my fist is in the cupboard
Love is never falling over
