So by the looks of it it\'s come back to this,
Me spending what little money I have on the p**s...

Sitting around with nothing to do
Same ol sh*t nothing new...

Looking at you lying there
the quilt has slipped leaving you shoulder bare...

The questions that tumble around in my head,
Have got me missing my bed...

As i sit here thinking of you,
I start thinking what i could do...

Good morning ladies and gents it's a brand new day
And I've woken up with something to say...

Take it from me you don't want to step to this,
Take it from me this aint happiness and bliss...

I thought i was big, i thought i was strong,
but all the while my candle for you still flickers...

This is my life this is part 2,
And i survived this long so i can tell you...

Another year and your still here
Helping me to see my life clear...

Why do you always target me?
Why do you always pick on me...