I'm holding on for dear life and one more beer. I guess you could say it's a sick little show,
A bottle of troubles and a bed full of woe
It's easy to see without looking too far, you have to be a saint to be as sick as you are.Half the world's asleep, The rest of them are dreaming.
God forbid if you forget to close the door as you're leaving.I hate to see you in a bind.