This morning i gave a sh** for the news 'cause that gin hit like a rocket I don't think of you 'cause i can't remember you, your name I won't die if i miss this night Agony of gin and wine Leave me home, leave alone 'cause tonite i want my macarroni Sometimes i cry when i watch tv Last night i drank too much So last night i rolled down the stairs I don't give a sh** 'cause i sold my clothes (soul) for a case of beer I won't die if i miss this night etc... Chorus Ain't feeling fine, no, but that's alright...