Fine I'll tune in I guess But it's been stuck on the same channel And I think it's fuckin broken And the years it gave Gave way to another Where I just couldn't stay sober Blacked out halfway in the garage Shit spilling out of the place I call home Living in a box Never worked a single day I've got bills that only drug money pays I'm going out so I left a bag in the shoe I'm gone now and I'm not coming back for you I've got nothing left to think about So I think about this And how I'm not like him Or how I'm just like them I thought I could change But I'm stuck the same Wanting to die every day Wishing god was in my name But losers my name And drugs are my game They're the only reason I came