Bunchofuckingoofs

Why don't you step off the curb
Into the stream of traffic
The route you're headed at this point
It really wouldn't matter
Maybe stick a needle in your arm
It might as well be infected
What about washroom sex with a whole bar
Not smart enough to be protected

Smash a window with your fist
Attention seeking tough guy attitude
Too tough to visit the emergency ward
You haven't got a fucking clue
Split before the shit goes down
Head for home or some friends place
You might as well fall asleep and bleed to death
You’re a fucking waste of space

Or you could decide to capture a mate
Using guilt as your strongest tool
Get knocked up-lie- say you forgot your pill
You should have got aids you fool

At first he may agree with you
To give marriage and parenting a shot
But when you fall awake up and the dream is over
The shots are all you've got

You could get drunk tonight in a booze can
So drunk that you need a line
It's only one-no it won't hurt
You'll be able to drink more just like last time
Who cares if you know now
Cos you have been told about it all before
Keep playing you assholes
Just a few more steps til --you're all coke whores
Or why don't you chip
It will all be fine
Chasing the dragon
Or why don't you just do a line

Don't use a point
No holes in your arm
Recreational heroin
Who could it harm

Well fuck it you jerk
Cos losers
Romantics
and junkies hold hands
When it's way too late
You'll just be starting to understand

And junkies are dead
From the moment they're wired
Not til they OD
Does their meter read expired
Well you're a loser
And don't think any of it can happen to you
Well we'll still be here laughing
When your demise proves it's fucking true