Eat a bag of shit you suck
I can't believe the luck you have
It's not bestowed upon me
and my pants are falling down
I would have another drink except
It might be poisoned by my mind
and my pants are falling down
I don't know what you've been drinking
but pour another one for me
My pants are falling down
The room is spinning around
My stomach is making funny sounds
I'm falling down
Fuck you I hate you is all she said
as she slapped my face and spit beer on me
and my pants are falling down
She said, you're a no good, ugly, dumb, stupid punk rocker
with a bad haircut and your pants are falling down
I don't know what you've been smoking
but pack another bowl for me
My pants are falling down
The room is spinning around
My stomach is making funny sounds
I'm falling down
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