Drinkin' again I'm not thinkin' ahead I got that shrinking feeling That only grows larger Day by day Lager by lager
And I'm still sitting here Writing my will with a cockatoo quill The one thing I own One thing that's not on loan One thing I haven't sold, yet
It's so easy just to fuck it all And go for the mersyndol Or something stronger to get me back On the wagon I just fell off of Another swig One last gulp One more tablet to pop Anything to get me to start Working on what I've been putting off
And I'm still sitting here...[x2] i I'm on a boat that doesn't float And I can't swim
That's the predicament that I'm currently wrestling with and I'm going to win And I'm going to win And I'm going to win And I won't be pinned