when my life goes down the drain and i got no one left to blame and i'll always have this pain sick of playin this old game woah my head is swollen and im sore with bloodshot eyes i got this reposession such a thorn up in my side come on down the price is high we'll take away your dreams steal up all your money along with your dignity and it gets so rough... when my life goes down the drain and i got no one left to blame and i'll always have this pain sick of playin this old game poppin pills dont pay the bills cant smoke it all away cant press rewind cant change time im livin it day to day no walkin to the bank today dont answer my telephone i know its the blood-sucking leeches the bill-collecting greedy hos and it gets so rough... when my life goes down the drain and i got no one left to blame and i'll always have this pain sick of playin this old game so charge it up, charge it up aint got no cash today and charge it up, charge it up platic's the american way and charge it up, charge it up and got no cash today and charge it up, charge it up plastic's the american way and it gets so rough... when my life goes down the drain and i got no one left to blame and i'll always have this pain sick of playin this old game