When I wake up in my house. I get dressed when I get lost. I don't know which way to go. I guess I'll have a cup of Joe. Where the hell was I anyways.
Stumbled my way on the darkest afternoon. I got a beer in my hand and I'm draggin' a stoogie too. The back of my brain is tickin' like a clock. Well, I simmer down gently but boil on, what the fuck.
How can you tell. When your wellness is not well. Make no mistakes now. Please do excuse. My itchy attitude. I'm feelin' righteous. Why, why are we always asking why.