Got one broken heart and 4 broken knuckles, got one small room full of empty bottles, 23 years and still going nowhere, and that's where I'll be when my life's fucking over... I hate everything,
I hate everything, that I can't afford, which means: everything, I hate everything, all those fuckin' bars that won't let me in, I hate everything, all those fancy places where I've never been, I hate everything, when you've got none, you hate everything,
I'm sitting at home & eating cold beans, while you're doing cocaine in your limousines, I hate fast cars & trips to New York, and all the other things that I can't afford... I hate everything.