I said I wouldn't drink anymore

But honey, I'm in a routine

Of passing out on my floor

Cause it’s the only song that sings me to sleep

I said I wouldn't do this again

But I need a little consistency

It’s the only thing I can control

Even when it's controlling me

Ain't it funny how I've got them fooled?

It’s kind of sick, in the fucked up sense

A general state of consciousness

And they'll believe anything I post on the internet

But I'm a bad trick

I'm not any “better” yet

I'm just a bad trick

And I'm worse off for it

Ain't it funny how they've got me pinned

As some kind of success story

When I'm satire with a savior complеx

But I guess that they'll beliеve what they want to believe

But I’ma bad trick

(l want to laugh, but I woke up crying.)

I'm not any "better” yet

(l guess I'm feeling like a burden.)

I'm just I'm a bad trick

(And I can feel the alcohol kicking in.)

And I'm worse off for it

(And I keep waking up exhausted.)

No, I'm just a bad trick

(l want to laugh, but I wake up crying.)

I'm not any "better” yet

(l guess I'm feeling like a burden.)

No I'm just a bad trick

(And I can feel the alcohol kicking in.)

And I'm worse off for it

(And I keep waking up exhausted.)

Yes, I'm just a bad, bad trick

I'm just a bad, bad, bad, bad trick