I've been fighting reflections, I see in the mirror
Take two more pills, to help you see clear
I shattered the glass, leaving blood on my fist
Im feeling tied down with no cuffs on my wrist
Take one more sip of that feel better juice
Mix it with meds and it sets your mind loose
The bible can save you and cleanse you of sin
But I'll wash my soul, drown my anger in gin
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Oh oh oh
A bottle, guitar, a pad and a pen
I'm hating myself 'cos I can't be a man
I look to my family, the love from before
Im cursing their name that I drag 'cross the floor
Oh I'm Cursing their name that I drag 'cross the floor
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Oh oh oh
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Oh oh oh
Oh woah oh
Oh oh oh
Mmm mmm mmm