2 3 4 i drank all my fucken brew and i ain t gots no more feeling so damn tired running on desperate fumes for the end is always near now empty handed it s always soon psychocise me terrify me jeopardizing all that s mine megolamize me certify me on my knees until i cry lord only knows where i ve gone lord only knows where i ve been in a world of trouble again worries streaming round the bend treat me like a dog now knowing i won t turn blind me like a slave now cast down no concern