You sit around and you count your bills

and calculate how they can hurt to fill

you lose yourself in all those pills

well my friend I'll never warn or show

I once new a fellow with a keen way of thinking

lost in the dice he was rollen and

the spirits he was drinking

he always had a smile on his face

But I knew about the demons

he had dwelling deep inside

I never wanted shit no matter

how much he lied

I knew his existance was a waste

what a fucking waste

You spend your days getting numb

swear it's straight

despite what you've become

my advice is follow the crumbs

and find your trail back

from where you've become

I once new a fellow with a keen way of thinking

lost in the dice he was rollen and

the spirits he was drinking

he always had a smile on his face

I knew about the demons

he had dwelling deep inside

I never wanted shit no matter

how much he lied

I knew his existance was a waste

what a fucking waste!

I once new a fellow with a keen way of thinking

lost in the dice he was rollen and

the spirits he was drinking

he always had a smile on his face

But I knew about the demons

he had dwelling deep inside

I never wanted shit no matter

how much he lied

I knew his existance was a waste

what a fucking waste