Can't stand working Stayin' out fucking late Downtown scream on the odds are I'm getting laid Before you hit the door There's a tweeker in the bathroom I fought the law And the mother fucker took me to jail (Chorus) Do you ever think about the good things From your using days and the bad dreams Do you ever think Do you ever think Do you ever Fucking think at all The band is kickin' The club is filling up with freaks 8ball dealing A dollar 45 for drinks Before you hit the door There's a head banger stacked with weed I got some flaws but I still cut fucking loose (Chorus X2) Last one standing Nothing at home to drink Close your face My libido's about to break (Chorus X2)