Hit bottom I've hit bottom Hell yeah I'm afraid That every thing that I made Will go unheard And then if it's heard Would become the bu*t of Someone's evil joke You don't understand my bullsh** You are not expected to at all Slimy and gross Straight from my inside to you Ooh burnt out I'm so burnt out My personal war against evil Is no real threat To the ba*tards that f** me up But if I close my eyes and sing jibberish It makes me feel better La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la