Haha, what up? Nah, I didn't read the text you sent me No, I'm not even drunk right now Two between two, two to three beers I don't know, shit I don't, I don't really give a fuck I've got some cocaine and a bottle of gin I'm really messed up and the club won't let me in Now I'm walking around, I'm tagging the streets Oh, shit, I gotta run, here comes the police Dip around the corner, now I'm out of breath I need a six-pack and some cigarettes I need a six-pack and some cigarettes I need a six-pack and some cigarettes 'Cause all my teachers told me I wouldn't amount to shit in my lifе And all girls tell me that I'm just a waste of thеir time I'm doing shit that I know that I'm not supposed to do Well, I just wanna skateboard, get drunk and kick it with you Now I'm sobering up, I need a fix of something But I check my bank account and I ain't got nothing Now I'm cutting my face with a broken bottle I need to feel something, I know I got problems In a bloody t-shirt and a Carhartt vest I need a six-pack and some cigarettes I need a six-pack and some cigarettes I need a six-pack and some cigarettes 'Cause I've digging through my ashtray Looking for something to light Banging my head against the wall I really think I'm losing my mind And now my girlfriend dumped me, but shit, that's alright I really hated that chick, she just argued with me all night I need a six-pack and some cigarettes I need a six-pack and some cigarettes I need a six-pack and some cigarettes I need a six-pack and some cigarettes