when my life goes down the drain    and i got no one left to blame    and i'll always have this pain    sick of playin this old game       woah my head is swollen    and im sore with bloodshot eyes    i got this reposession    such a thorn up in my side    come on down the price is high    we'll take away your dreams    steal up all your money    along with your dignity       and it gets so rough...       when my life goes down the drain    and i got no one left to blame    and i'll always have this pain    sick of playin this old game       poppin pills dont pay the bills    cant smoke it all away    cant press rewind cant change time    im livin it day to day    no walkin to the bank today    dont answer my telephone    i know its the blood-sucking leeches    the bill-collecting greedy hos       and it gets so rough...       when my life goes down the drain    and i got no one left to blame    and i'll always have this pain    sick of playin this old game       so charge it up, charge it up    aint got no cash today    and charge it up, charge it up    platic's the american way    and charge it up, charge it up    and got no cash today    and charge it up, charge it up    plastic's the american way       and it gets so rough...       when my life goes down the drain    and i got no one left to blame    and i'll always have this pain    sick of playin this old game