One eye is open, now I'll try the other one
to see if my picture of the world will stay in place
or maybe fall apart once again
I'm trying so very hard to remember what it was
that happened with my head last night
 
Over to my left there's empty bottles lying on a table
full of grease, and over to my right there's something crawling on my knees, I'm begging for someone to stop it please!
 
There's a hole in my head, a fire in my bed
and I wish I could fight it but I can't run away
no matter how I try there's simply no escape
from what I did to cause this burning pain,
I must pay for all of my sins,
I just never should have touched
that Whiskey Sour all that much
 
Over to my left there's empty bottles lying on a table
full of grease, and over to my right there's something crawling on my knees, I'm begging for someone to stop it please!

There's a hole in my head... etc.
 
 
 
 I can't fight it!
 
 I can't fight it!