Goes Around, Comes Around

Well I've been running from A to B No more hookers or LSD If I'm wrong, is it right No more winding myself up tight We're okay We're alright I've had money and drugs and fame I've pissed my money all down the drain I pissed all day I pissed all night I pissed my demons well that's alright I pissed day I pissed night I pissed my demons well that's alright Gave away the good times In the place of good times, I got bad