What's bitching about tuck and roll?
Oh I hate being out of control
But you had to call, all the shots
And your high, when your not, are you not?
Oh I'm grinding my teeth and I'm carving a mud chopper jaw
It's just something new that I've never considered before
Oh where are you at?
I need a drink
Oh look at that, I wish we waited
I'm calling back who ever is calling
I made it up, but the truth is appalling
You said you gave up, but forgot
So is it appealing, or what?
Oh, ain't it a curious thing, when your finger's too fat for your ring?
Would you be more happy, if life was just strait down a line
Maybe its better to be punishing by them by desire
Oh where are at?
I need a drink
Oh look at that, I wish we waited
I'm calling back whoever is calling
I made it up but the truth is appalling
Solo