You want another line man?
I think you’re at the wrong show
You wanna get fucked up man?
Fuckin’ waster, you gotta go!
You can smoke that shit to make you feel awake
You can snort that dust to try and stimulate
I don’t fucking care what kinda drugs you take
Don’t bring them to the show, there’s a time and place
I aint’ trying to judge you for the life you choose to lead
but those drugs you take and mess you make, I don’t wanna see
Do it in your own time, stop fuckin’ wasting mine
Stay away, you waste of space, I don’t wanna know, bye bye