Can't stand working

Stayin' out fucking late

Downtown scream on the odds are

I'm getting laid

Before you hit the door

There's a tweeker in the bathroom

I fought the law

And the mother fucker took me to jail

(Chorus)

Do you ever think about the good things

From your using days and the bad dreams

Do you ever think

Do you ever think

Do you ever

Fucking think at all

The band is kickin'

The club is filling up with freaks

8ball dealing

A dollar 45 for drinks

Before you hit the door

There's a head banger stacked with weed

I got some flaws but

I still cut fucking loose

(Chorus X2)

Last one standing

Nothing at home to drink

Close your face

My libido's about to break

(Chorus X2)