The words you speak
Turn to silent tears,
All you stood for is dead
after all these years

Hey you got it all thought out?!
Wow it's a perfect plan
So consumed in mind
the beer bottles, wines

I know all my sins
All my mistakes
Because for years
I crawled into my bed

Yea, I got a really bad morning,
No pain, human stain
Yea, I got a really bad morning

She does not know where the path is leading,
but the tempter is a gentleman dressed in white.

Hey you got it all thought out?!
Wow it's a perfect plan
So consumed in my mind
the beer bottles, wines

Yea, I got a really bad morning,
No pain, just a human stain
Yea, I got a really bad morning