It's not working
still jerking these beers
been gunning for years
becoming my fears
all I got are these tears
 debt, mounting, in arrears
Is that clear? 
Put it behind me?
I can't find me
try'd rewind'n
I'm not finding who
Got behind you
still I'm confined
To this cell
Swell
and it smells in here too

And still I'm
Alt . Boring

No touring bicycles in France 
not even flashdance
I even got my pants on
How lame is that?
fuck it, I'm wack