I've had a bad day
I am ashamed
And I'm afraid


And I am drained
Of what was named

Self-respect

If the bridge that I was driving over

Collapsed while I was driving over it
That may not be such a bad thing


I would finally meet my maker
I could meet the great creator
And I'd punch him for teaching me how to sing


And my body would be at the bottom
Of a lake in West Virginia

Instead of the bottom of this bottle that I drink

I don't have a drinking problem

Don't have a drinking solution
I don't think I ever learned to think


And no one knows
What it's like to be
Anybody but themselves


No one
No one

No one else