by Matt Krug
Wake up in an alleyway
Try and figure out where I can score today
The sun is rising and I wanna get plastered
Save my pennies on my food it will get me drunk faster
It�s ten a.m. and I�m at the liquor store
I can�t remember what I did the night before
Whoa oh oh another tale from my war story and
Oh ho ho this is so called sobriety
I don�t care if they say it is a problem
Maybe I�ll see when it knocks me on my ass again
Well Johnny law, yeah he busted me
Just another drunk and disorderly
The judge he said now son you got a problem
We�re gonna send you where the docs will help you solve them
Locked me away, and threw away the key
That stupid judge is why I believe in anarchy
Cause once I start it�s never enough
No it�s not enough
You know one is never enough
No no
They let me out and said I was rehabilitated
But ha ha ha my friend you are mistaken
Get with the crew and watch the day stand still
Rolling fatties underneath the Lake Worth pier
Pick up a twelve pack you know there aint no turning back
Head for the eight ball ready here we go
