Cocksucker

Liquor and drugs, wasting the rewards Well, I'm feeling good, now that we're done for Well, I'm fully sick, sick of the old way I feel like a smoke, to start up a new day Triple the rent, but that's not the issue Most of my friends, they're all alcoholics But they're the only one who make any sense Now everything's gonna be great I'm getting up, I'm going out, I'm gonna turn it up f**king loud Won't look at anything that's anything like you, oh, oh, oh, oh I'm gonna give this night away, I'm gonna talk shit behind your back Won't look at anything that's anything like, oh, oh, oh, oh