Stop! have a beer it's on me has anyone ever told you that you look like a star when you sit at the bar so i drink cause it makes me happier than being alone my good friend johnny walker keeps me warm like a cunt seems like everybody's got something i have not a reason not to die death to mr. right cause that's not me seems like everybody's got somethin i have not a reason not to die so I say death to mr. right he makes me sad yeah yeah yeah