Lyrics

Sometimes I feel like getting fucked up,
Other times I feel like getting blitzed,
Sometimes I feel like getting wasted,
Right now I feel like getting plum off my tits.

Drunk all the time, times there to waste,
Pills in my mouth leave a powerful taste,
Lines in the mirror see my reflection,
The lines disappear as does my complexion.

Sometimes things move, things that aren´t there.
Things that stand still shouldn't go anywhere.
They move just the same, change colors for you,
Take on new names, personalities too.

All the time I feel like getting stoned,
whatever times left I feel like getting boned.
Sometimes I feel like getting fucked up,
Other times I feel like getting blitzed,
Sometimes I feel like getting wasted,
Right now I'm wiping cum off her tits.