I don't want women in my phone
I don't care if I die alone
I don't care if I'm a loser, bum or punk
I don't want fame, I don't need pride
I don't want power on my strife
I want a bottle and glass, I want to be drunk
I don't want help, I don't need meds
I won't spend morning out of bed
I don't wanna be a preacher, saint or monk
I don't care 'bout the cash you make
I don't care 'bout this life you fake
I don't wanna be rich, I want to be drunk
I don't want flowers on my grave
Or for the preacher to be saved
Find a dying tree and lay me by the trunk
Tell my loved ones where I rest
And restin ain't dry so I'm blessed
I don't want them there
I don't want them to be drunk
If this world made my mind
A little softer and more kind
I'd be sober as an old bull in the wild
But I rot in this dump
Lead by lies thives and scum
So I'd rather have a cop up than the light
I don't want shame, I don't want praise
I won't beg God for extra days
I don't want to live in his leftover junk
I don't care about heaven or hell
Or where my staggered soul will dwell
I don't want to be good
I want to be drunk
Yeah I want to be drunk
Yeah I want to be drunk
If being clean means I'll survive
I don't care if I'm too good or smart or young
Don't care about life. Don't care about health
I just don't want to be myself
I don't want to be myself if I ain't drunk
I don't want to be myself if I ain't drunk
I don't want to be myself if I ain't drunk
Yeah I want to be drunk