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)