Going To the Ceremony

Now certainly We all recognize the extremely, extremely low probability Of life, existing on the moon (Hmm, hmm, alright) Drinking again, drinking again Bottles up, I'm in to win But none of my friends, just me and this bottle People say that I'm on, say that I'm off I wouldn't doubt it If you were me free as a bird, flying over mountains But, I don't know where I'm going Where I'm going, it's all happening I'm going, it's all happening Hate what I see, hate what I see I'm over it, I need me some change Something to feel good Get me on the level, hmm, hmm No no, no need to cry, no need to cry You straighten up, you're such an adult Pay all your bills, bet you are a zombie And you don't know where you're going Where you're going, it's all happening You're going, it's all happening We're going, it's all Happening