Isolation guarded with a high head & a warm beer
I'm living within this conditioned fear
Put more in the pipe and say fuck it to life,
Cuz I'm living a lie, I'm stuck in last nite, before &
Today I'm wishing my sorrows to just go away
I'm robbing & stealing and crossing it all out
And I still can't remember what it is I doubt?
So horde all the rest of this lost fucked up mess,
A mumbled word or two, what the fuck do I do?