It’s easy to make a habit you just need money and time…
You can’t have a reason to back down, and I’ve just lost mine
So I’m gonna get fucked up, tore down, twisted til I go blind
I’m drinking for two, and I’m making up for lost time
I’m gonna get blown up, get into a fist fight
If I don’t win, well that’s all right
Don’t help me stand, I don’t need nobody’s arm
I’m just gonna smoke weed, til my eyes bleed
Drink Jim Beam til it cures me and I’ll explode like
a rocket on the Forth of July
And don’t even try
And don’t even try to stop me because I’m a free man
And fuck you for ever trying
You used to tell me to stop when all the lights were green
But now I’m burning down the old fence that I called indifference…
I didn’t care before, but I’m learning how not to feel
So I’m gonna get my head right, gonna get my mind numb
Walk a crooked line, and then some
I was a sober man when you were the boss of me, but fuck you, I’m free
And don’t even try And don’t even try
To tell me that I’m stupid, cause I know that, you asshole
I’m not better than this, but I’m better than you
So I’m gonna get twisted, gonna get cross-eyed,
as wasted as my sweet time…
I’m gonna be much more fun now that we’re through
And I’m gonna be passed out on the front lawn naked with your mom
And we’d have gone inside but then you’d have never seen
Fuck you, I’m free
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