I'm coasting on genetics
Not trying hard to figure it out
This is the final sinking
Of the pleasure cruise
I'm coasting on genetics
Subject to the market's diktat
Exempt from self-improvement
WHOAH
Drink yrself into a stupor
Regress into a past life
The waste you find there
Will congeal into a physical form
So I'll coast on my genetics
Exuding superficial charm
Yeah it's the final sinking
Of the pleasure cruise
True abuse
Is hard to find
(O let me show you)
Pure abuse
Takes
Time
NO JOY