Truck Driving Punk — текст песни (ten foot pole)

i`m moving slowly `cause i`m not feeling to you today what was i thinking before i started to drink yesterday oh what the hell tomorrow it`s only sunday and tomorrow i will be hangin with my head over a bucket there`s always a ... so i said fuck it i know for sure i`m still alive ... i throw up six or seventh times before i even get out bed. but tonight ill drown in sorrow and punk fuckin drunk