I am losing all sense of this situation
Flipped tables, cracked glasses, all the above over our heads
Don't mention I had too much tonight, I just started
Won't take me I've gone oblivion
I don't even need to try and reason with you
I did nothing wrong
I'm not the bad guy
I'm not the f*cking bad guy
Last trigger
Bad liver
Mad preacher
Ass beater
Back the f*ck away from me
Keep your mouth sewn f*cking shut
Give me one good reason
Why you think you'd top me?
Blasphemy is after me, chasing me in another green track suit
Make it easy make it fast
Another dime to pile up on my debts
Caught in this mess please end me now