It wasn't up to you
It was up to me
Turns out there was A LOT of falling
Drank too much
Smoked too much
Really over did it on the folly
Still here I am
Full of ego and piss
The cracks are deeper
My bruises lie in wait
Not as quick to calamity
At least that's what I tell myself
Though I can still throw my lot in with the wineos
So go ahead twist that top or pull the cork
Let's get on with it
Oh am I GONNA PAY FOR THIS TOMORROW!