s** it up, you got no right to be b**hing You've got your youth and your health But every day that you wake up You feel like you've got nothing else You get the feeling that this ladder is endless That your arms aren't long enough Chalk it up to a bad day anyway Look forward to the first of the month You wanna blow it on clothes and ink and lifestyle But this ride will only get you down the street One guess as to where you end up Same place as last week A place where nobody knows your name Only way I'm going out Is if we get so f**ing drunk That I will not know myself So I will not give a f** I want to wake up By going to sleep I want to see the clouds From the bottom of the sea From the bottom of the sea You just wanted to escape But life was just a phone call away With your crutch You don't care so much Let the world drown in the sound Of my mouth calling for another round Only way I'm going out Is if we get so f**ing drunk That I will not know myself So I will not give a f** I want to wake up By going to sleep I want to see the clouds From the bottom of the sea From the bottom of the C-R-U-T-C-H Turn it all around Turn that bottle upside down C-R-U-T-C-H Turn it all around Turn that bottle upside down C-R-U-T-C-H Turn it all around Turn that bottle upside down C-R-U-T-C-H Turn it all around Turn that bottle upside down Turn it upside down Only way I'm going out Is if we get so f**ing drunk That I will not know myself So I will not give a f** I want to wake up By going to sleep I want to see the clouds From the bottom of the sea From the bottom of the C-R-U-T-C-H Turn it all around Turn that bottle upside down C-R-U-T-C-H Turn it all around Turn that bottle upside down C-R-U-T-C-H Turn it all around Turn that bottle upside down C-R-U-T-C-H Turn it all around Turn that bottle upside down Turn it upside down