Post Drunken Aggression

Get it done now
Before the sun goes out
Why don't I go out
And get some oxygen

Don't shop on the third floor
It's really hot up there
Well it just makes me angry
It's the source of my inspiration

Subconscious savoring
Let the pedestrians live
Yo mama outside there
Working in the street

Relentless force of life
No sense running low on revulsion
I want all the fame
Without all of the fame

I can't remember
Just how I got here
They say that's normal
Don't worry about it

You gotta come to therapy
It'll work for you
No, no I just don't wanna wake up
The sheep are getting angry

Come to the party
See you at the parlor
It didn't rain today
But yet my doorstep is wet

Post drunken aggression
The days not over yet
I thunk we're all in agreement
That the party is over

I'm good now - I know I have repented
Spare me the meaningless blather



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Pierce
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