Wasted On A Tuesday

Here we go again
I'm wasted on a Tuesday afternoon
Ceramic on my back
A what's the fucking use day, doo doo doo

Here we go again
I'm wasted on a Tuesday afternoon
Ceramic on my back
A what's the fucking use day, doo doo doo

Food court lights like a sleeping pill
Million in my city but no one to chill
And I got so many talents but I'd rather gold
I'm a shell of a man if the truth be told

Til' I get another piece of pizza, pizza
Put the fuel in the tank
Then I gotta check the visa, visa
With no money in the bank
I got nothing cool to write home about
A couple dollars and a dream in doubt

Here we go again
I'm wasted on a Tuesday afternoon
Ceramic on my back
A what's the fucking use day, doo doo doo

Here we go a

Five stars when I go to the mall
Guards coming at me with the taser drawn
Got a drink in my hand and I'm safely gone
But the safety's off and I'm feeling so Steven Segal so
Roundhouse on the house for Paul Blart
More traumatized kids than a K-Mart
If I'ma go I'ma go like K Marx
Piss drunk in a fountain

Cause I ain't been about it for a long time
Waiting on my blessings like a low tide
Only get to see you in a facetime
Baby why we never getting any face time
It's a strange life
People come and people go away
I can't help but feel like I'm to blame
Feeding on my wrongs so righteously
Chilling in this fountain

I'm a menace with my penance, flying solo
People staring like I pulled up at the logo
I didn't ask to be displayed just like a showhome
Didn't have no tickets when they starting taking photos

Now here we go again
Here we go again
I'm wasted on a Tuesday afternoon
Ceramic on my back
A what's the fucking use day, doo doo doo