Don't talk, that's it, just one
Do you think you can handle that much?
I've just come back to life
I'm here, I'm your little ray of sunshine

You got big ideas, they're as shit as you
Trying to self-combust just for an excuse
Say, "I might throw up, " just to leave the room
I'd say, "Burn in Hell, " but they'd hate you, too

In my mind, I'm annotating you
What is that you're wearing? Oh, it's too much booze
Did your mum tell you close it when you chew?
Now, scuttle home, go and lick your wounds.