The more i smoke, the more i drink The more i talk, the less i think The less i think, the more i feel Folks don´t change They just reveal
My mind is broke, my last nerve is shot What you want from me, i ain´t got Two plus two will never be twenty-two So please don´t tell me twice what i need to do
There´s no rules to lust Only passion, and it can be so unjust If we don´t speak, we´ll get along just fine Don´t ask me how i´m doing ´cause you know i don´t feel like lying