Empty Cans

If I want to sit in and drink super tenants in the day I will

No one's going to fucking tell me jack

But can you rely on anyone in this world?

No, you can't

It's not my fault there's wall-to-wall empty cans

Everyone wanted this to all go wrong for me from the start

It's fucked up that a man's life can just be attacked

Watching this morning with a beer

Is much better than relying on

Unknown cunts for mates I was given

That don't have my back

No one gives a crap about Mike

That's why I'm acting nasty

You know what you can do with your life

Introduce it up your jacksie

If I want to sit in and drink super tenants in the day I will

No one's going to fucking tell me jack

But can you rely on anyone in this world?

No, you can't

It's all my fault there's wall-to-wall empty cans

I sat in the kitchen all fucked off

Imagining over and over what they're all doing behind my back

Dodgy things going on, actions I regretted

Stain bottle with a pipe and tin foil on the mat

It's the end of the something I did not want to end

Beginning of hard times to come

But something that was not meant to be is done

And this is the start of what was