Lyrics:

Back myself in a corner, just to fight my way out.
Bothered by my persona, fake friends run their mouth.
Half of them fucking goners, other half, just don't count.
It's cool, I'll be a stoner, be a guy on the couch.
I'll be alright,
I-I'll be alright,
I got myself some whiskey, enough to last tonight.
I'll be alright,
I-I'll be alright,
I got some darker shades, for these brighter nights.

We let these biters bite, gonna get up and I'll take the stage.
I've got no face to save, no bridge to pave, I'm nothing but a paper slave.
But I play this ancient game, like I've never had a piece or something,
So I'm keeping all my speakers bumpin', for the ones, who waking up, and keep us plugged in.
I'll be alright,
I'll, I'll be alright,
I got myself some whiskey, enough to last tonight.
I'll be alright,
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