And I´ve been looking for someone to put up with my bullshit I can´t even leave my bedroom so I keep pouring And I ain´t seen a light of day since, well, that´s not important It´s been long And I was feeling Whitney, me and my homies sip the Houston Cars and clothes, thought I was winning, you knew I was losing You told me to wake up but my clock always stays on snooze And I´m done
To each their own and find peace in knowing Ain´t always broken, but here´s to hoping Show no emotion, against your coding Just act as hard as you can
And I´ve been looking for someone that I can buy my drugs from It seems like every plug ran east to Utah, became Mormons Drought comes around, feels like I have no one to depend on Sober, ugh I had 80 beers on Tuesday night, I had nothing to do then I put on a little Dwight and sang a happy tune And lit a cigarette, stepped out the door, had an appearance
Drank more
To each their own and find peace in knowing Ain´t always broken, but here´s to hoping Show no emotion, against your coding Just act as hard as you can You don´t need a friend Boy, you´re the man