You don't hear me talk
I'm just brooding inside
But all things must come to an end
Gonna waste myself 'cause
I'm so sick and tired of your endless
whining 'bout my incompetence
So here's to me!
Bottoms up, let bullets fly
Stand tall when shots are fired
Spin the bottle
Grab it by the neck now
Here's me manning up
'Cause I'm a sinner I'm a dreamer
But I guess that's just too much (for you)
To keep down To keep down To keep down when I'm sober
Must have strived too hard to
be the man you aspired
I feel it slip away this time
So much shit has hit the
fan since I gave in;
Right back at you for even trying
So cheers to me!
Chorus
Do you feel it sinkin' in?
Has it finally kicked in?