Eat a bag of shit you suck
I can`t believe the luck you have
It`s not bestowed upon me
And my pants are falling down
I would have another drink except it might be poisoned by my mind
And my pants are falling down
I don`t know what you`ve been drinking but pour another one for me
My pants are falling down
The room is spinning around
My stomach is making funny sounds
I`m falling down, Im falling down
Fuck you, I hate you is all she said
As she slapped my face and spit beer on me
And my pant are falling down
Ahe said, you`re a no good, ugly, dumb, stupid punk rocker with a bad haircut and your pants are falling down
I don`t know what you`ve been smoking but pack another bowl for me
My pants are falling down
The room is spinning around
My stomach is making funny sounds
I`m falling down, Im falling down
My pants are falling down
The room is spinning around
My stomach is making funny sounds
I`m falling down, Im falling down