Black Hole

It seems that round my way Everyone's estranged Ain't it strange To throw your life away By rolling in the hay For a day In bottles by the back door There's a black hole Sure to make a man of you It's not something you're supposed to Share a toast to But tell me what's a boy to do So will come a day Where you are gonna find There's nothing you could say That would please my little mind Or set my soul at ease When grappling with disease You're a sleaze In bottles by the back door There's a black hole Sure to make a man of you It's not something you're supposed to Share a toast to But tell me what's a boy to do It seems that round my way Everyone's estranged What a shame So throw your life away By rolling in the hay For a day In bottles by the back door There's a black hole Sure to make a man of you It's not something you're supposed to Share a toast to But tell me what's a boy to do