Ecstatic visions by starlight
A day shift stuck at the bar
Cutting limes to a playlist sadists made to keep down any talk
It's a privilege to be dying
At the center of the culture
I'm just glad to be invited
To the end of the line
No really i'm fine
I don't need any money
I don't need any respect
Wake up at two o clock
Is somebody getting murdered
Should i be calling the cops
What if the cops come and murder whoever i was trying to keep alive
You can't help me til i want it
I just want another glass
An effective coping strategy is getting trashed
Undisturbed by ego murder
Hear the monks outside the discount liquor burst in ragged laughter
In the yellow signs light
In the cold Zion night
I don't need any money
I don't need any respect
Wake up a two o clock to a cell phone scam
Your loan's been flagged for forgiveness
Counselors wait for your call
Maybe I could be new again
Thinking on my back in bed in the black