Fuck tomorrow, I got this whole bottle to swallow
I’m the hollow man, chasing with another shot to follow
Semi auto, slammin faster than Apollo
Keep your swimming pools I got a pit in which I wallow
Pearl vodka before swine sippin screwdrivers
100 proof, bar lookin like a forest fire
The station, but this time with no survivors
Mirror to hell pyrotechnics burning higher
Till I black out, dragged limp through the back of
the house, god damn they were pourin it stout
Woke up in unknown, don’t know my whereabouts
Head pounding feeling drained just like all my accounts
But I got the plastic, so I can still get blasted
Put that shit on credit bitch, seat belts fasten
Pedal to the metal & the ride is erratic
till we fuckin crash, sad and anticlimactic

Shots to the head like Kennedy
Hit peak entropy, sniper all feelings out chemically
Pour it up, fill the whole cup with the remedy
Bottom shelf shit can’t afford no fucking Hennessey
Tastes like gasoline and paint thinner
Hella bitter, with notes of a dying liver
Price of admission when you live by their liquor
Drunk in the bathroom pissing straight miller
From the beer chase, passers by say fix your face
I’m glazed over, staring into fucking space
A head case with sadness that's displaced
by any cheap liquor i can get in my embrace
Next day older plus death hungover
Roll out of bed and pen mediocre
Poems then get pissed and trash the whole folder
Fuck it get drunk don’t wanna die sober