every morning is always the same
stale cigarettes and gin stain my breath
but this is what gets me through the day
my aid to help me pass lifes test

some criticize and i do too
this is no healthy way to live
but this is what i have to do
i take so i can give

years down the road i will look back
and frown upon myself
but right now im just warming up
training myself for hell

the pills the booze the smoke the fun
can only last so long
then everyones gotta grow on up
and all of my friends will be long gone

ill be left alone with with them
my synthetic friends
just me in them in my apartment
until this whole thing ends