Can't stop working
Stayin' out f**ing late
Downtown scream on the odds
I'm getting laid
Before you hit the door
There's a drinker in the bedroom
I fought the law
And they mother f**ing took me to jail
[Chorus]
Do you ever think about the good things
From your using days to the bad dreams
Do you ever think
Do you ever think
Do you ever
f**ing think at all
The band is kickin'
The club is filling up with freaks
8 ball dealing
A dollar 45 for drinks
Before you hit the door
There's a head banger stashed with weed
I got some balls and
I still cut f**ing loose
[Chorus: x2]
Last one standing
Nothing at all to drink
Close your face
My libido's about to break
[Chorus: x2]