1, 2, 3, 4
I've got a brand new bag
The old one was such a drag
I'm going to the void
I'm gonna get destroyed
Sweeping floors working nine to five
Working for the weekend just to stay alive
Streets are dead but I'm totally wired
(It's 4 am) and my soul is on fire
And I'm wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
Alright
We're going to the disco
We're going to he bar
We're going in the snowplough
We're gonna take it far
Sweeping floors working nine to five
Working for the weekend just to stay alive
Streets are dead but I'm totally wired
(Dude it's 4 am) and my soul is on fire
And I'm wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
Alright
You know I'm wasted again
I'll never ever feel this good again
Wasted again
Fuck yeah
So won't you meet me in the twilight zone
'Cause I'm the boy that nobody owns
And my body is a temple
My body is a temple [x2]
And tonight I'll tear it down
Wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
All right
You know I'm wasted again
I'll never ever feel this good again
Wasted again
Fuck yeah
I'm the boy that nobody owns [x3]
And I'm wasted