Curbside

I started thinking about my life
Before I got in this mess
I took a crate of beer
Which then became my quest

I guess its kinda funny as I wasn't done quite yet
I just kept on sipping away and sipping away
And fuzzing up my head

So come on drown me
Kill the pain and
I've got carried away

Throw my head into the curbside
And find the checkout door
Can't feel my body when I'm standing
It's time to hit the floor

Everything seems to go slowly
And all these faces look the same
Let's take these pictures from the ceiling
And shut our eyes again

I forgot what it's like
To have a belly filled up with this fire
My alter ego wants a part
Of this crazy crazy night

And now I don't really feel myself
Am I alive
I guess this has gone too far
And will I survive

So come on drown me
kill the pain and
I've got carried away

Throw my head into the curbside
And find the checkout door
Can't feel my body when I'm standing
It's time to hit the floor

Everything seems to go slowly
And all these faces look the same
Let's take these pictures from the ceiling
And shut our eyes again

Some might say this is a way of life
I'm starting to consider this time after time
Does this scare you
No body or mind control
Snapping the habit seems too hard
Until it's over
That's it
The end

So throw my head into the curbside
And find the checkout door
Can't feel my body when I'm standing
It's time to hit the floor

Everything seems to go slowly
And all these faces look the same
Let's take these pictures from the ceiling
And shut our eyes again