Everyday Testo

I'm just fed up with this town.
I get so mad when I look around.
Although there's sun coming in my window,
Inside my house the clouds won't go.
Everyday I move away in my mind until I feel fine. I can't believe how high my rent is.
And being lonely is so expensive.
My wallet costs more than the money in there.
But the liquor store doesn't care.
Chorus.
I could just get drunk, drink until I throw up. Stumble home again.
Call my old girlfriend.
Fall asleep for a year,
no one would mess me here.
But I'd still wake up in that same old mess I'm in.
chorus.