HIGH IN THE SUNSHINE (SPENDING THE REST OF THE DAY ON THE FLOOR AGAIN)

Drink another shot, take another pill
Open up the mail, it's just another fuckin bill

We all wanna die but other times we wanna kill
Not because we're angry, we're just in it for the thrill

We like to get high
In the sunshine
Till our brains fry
Till our brain's fried

We like to get high
And pass the day by
From the inside
On the inside

In our great endeavor
To protect our hands forever
We could all do so much better
If we just work togеther

But I never feel likе talking
And my feet still hurt from walking
So I'm putting on my stockings
And I'm spending the rest of the day
On the floor again

On the floor again

And y'know, I'm no dipshit
I took that as a sign
I wiped that line off the counter
I threw it in the toilet