The stars are falling
The stars are falling
They're falling at your feet
I'm leaving
I'll be gone by Monday
But I'm not Garfield
I just hate you
And I'm drunk in the woods
Whole lot more inside me
Not just drunk in the woods
Baby bring me all the money
Even though she got a sad face sometimes
I don't care
As long as she bring me the money
I'm a happy guy
Happy guy
That's what they call me
Until I'm sad
Then I'm boring
Gunning down the street
Hair in my face
Shaving my head
Saving my face
Gut a fish
Kill a man
Kill a bird
Kill a man
What's the difference
It's what it takes
I'm drunk in the woods
I'm drunk in the woods
I'm drunk in the woods
I'm drunk in the woods