I am lost in my kitchen
As I stare at the fridge
I don't know what to eat
And with all the distractions
I can't step outside I can't stand on my feet
As I switch to the top shelf
I get a bottle for myself
If only it were easier
As I think to myself and I say
It will never be
What the hell am I doing
As I fall to the floor in drunkenness
Just sittin' here laughing
As I look in the mirror and I see
That I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a motherfucking mess
I wake up, each morning
Hungover, same old story
Go to work, and hate my life
Till the day I die
Of boredom
Still single, who cares
Who cares
Most the world is unaware
So I sit on my couch in my underwear
Smoke a bowl, eat some chips, so unprepared
Yet, this is life now
Getting high, but fucking up somehow
If only it were easier
As I think to myself and I say
I need Munchies
What the hell am I doing
As I fall to the floor in drunkenness
Just sittin' here laughing
As I look in the mirror and I see
That I'm a mess
What the hell am I doing
As I fall to the floor in drunkenness
Just sittin' here laughing
As I look in the mirror and I see
That I'm a mess