HEY FRED, FUCK THAT REHAB SHIT
CAUSE I DONâT KNOW IF I WANT PEACE THAT BAD
SEEMS THAT IâM SO COMFORTABLE, UNCOMFORTABLE AND SAD
BUT EVERYBODY ELSE GETS SO DAMN MAD
OBJECTS IN THE MIRROR ARE CLOSER THAN THEY APPEAR
I LOOK HALF DEAD FROM HERE AND I NEED BREAD FOR BEER
THERE PROBABLY DISCOVERING MY EMPTY BED ABOUT NOW
NO TURNING BACK, OH MY GOD
I TURN UP THE RADIO, RAIN SMACKINâ THE WINDOW
IâM THE MARIO INSIDE THE SUPER NINTENDO
CANâT HIDE WHEN YOUR SICK
AND THE CHEMICALS ARE HOLDING THE JOYSTICK
HEY FRED, FUCK THAT REHAB SHIT
CAUSE I DONâT KNOW IF I WANT PEACE THAT BAD
SEEMS THAT IâM SO COMFORTABLE, UNCOMFORTABLE AND SAD
BUT EVERYBODY ELSE GETS SO DAMN MAD
VEGITATION EUFORIC HOPE, IâM GRASPIN
WALKINâ OUT THE METHADONE CLINIC
FUCK IT, IâM RELAPSINâ
GEEKED UP ON MORE SNOW THAN ASPEN
LOOKINâ FOR FUDGE RIPPLE I GOT MY RIG
LIFE IS GOOD, OH HOW YOU FIG
PUMP UP MY DOSE TO TRIPPLE
MAIN LINE NODDINâ OUT FALLINâ ON MY SPINE
CCâS AND CHEAP WINE BACK TO THE LAND OF THE BLIND
REWIND, OPIUM DENS KNOCKINâ OUT BRAIN CELLS
IN THE TENS OF THOUSANDS
HOOKERS AND JUNKIE HENS AND SHITTY HOUSIN
HOW AROUSING, DAY SIX IN THE DESERT
ON A HORSE WITH NO NAME
GRADUAL SUICIDE BUT WHOSE TO BLAME
I GUESS ITâS NOBODYâS FAULT, IâM JUST LAME
NOTHINâ STOPS CAUSE IF IâM HEADED BACK TO DETOX
IâM DRINKINâ CLOROX
HEY FRED, FUCK THAT REHAB SHIT
CAUSE I DONâT KNOW IF I WANT PEACE THAT BAD
SEEMS THAT IâM SO COMFORTABLE, UNCOMFORTABLE AND SAD
BUT EVERYBODY ELSE GETS SO DAMN MAD
QUICK FRED FLOOR IT, I GOTTA GET AWAY
HANDS ME A J SAID ITâLL BE OKAY
LIKE AN OLD FRIEND IS THE SMELL AND THE TASTE
YOU KNOW FRED I JUST COULDNâT TAKE THAT PLACE
HEY FRED, FUCK THAT REHAB SHIT
CAUSE I DONâT KNOW IF I WANT PEACE THAT BAD
SEEMS THAT IâM SO COMFORTABLE, UNCOMFORTABLE AND SAD
BUT EVERYBODY ELSE GETS SO DAMN MAD