Monday morning, shaking and sweating I got high all weekend long sitting on my own There's a bitterness that's breathing inside my bones I'm shaking out of the door and the sun is death All day I'll be blasting out the blood of Milwaukee's best
I ain't the kind of man to love With these death snakes in my socks But you can only be lonely for so long This world can suck my cock
My father always told me I was a good boy My mother always said I'm just a boy But when I watch these beautiful lies fade to oblivion By Christmas time I know I'll be alone again
I got drunk hoping that my five dollars would last Watch port wine turn a man into a psychopath This night comes burning up, where are my friends By Christmas time I know I'll be alone again