Haven't seen the morning Haven't gave a fuck Take back all the bottles 30 pack for lunch Slowly now problems gone I'm living easy now I cant afford a better way Who are you to judge?
All my so called friends Don't come around Pussy whipped by bitches Or their jobs got them down Fuck em anyway I've got a life to waste I'm past the point of getting help Might as well not stop
Drunk in the daylight and I feel like I rule my world I caught a buzz on Monday and rode it through Sunday Can't say I'm mad at my life
The unemployment check is in I'm getting buzzed with bags and balls Walking up to the corner It doesn't get any better than this
