I look about 27

And that I haven't slept well

I bang my head to sleep

With a bottle of bourbon-hell

I'm a character living

In a world gone wrong

Don't act so stingy about it

We're all in this song



Put on the face you use as a disguise

I can see it in your eyes

The kick you get from your own lies



I'm a man you can't kid

And a man you can't trust

I promote a lifestyle

You can't really live



Returning to madness

Lose my old skin