Balls

You ask me the same question About the way I choose to live That is none of your damn business But here we go again I don't need no liquor it only holds me down I just need some money and I'll be satisfied You throw that line to pick up a fight Everybody knows you're dead You're the dirt I will remove You are out - I am not Everybody knows you're dead You're the twig I'm about to Snap in two All my lessons I have learnt Pretty much nothing I just follow my mind There's no one there to help you Unless you help yourself I ain't got the answers Only results There are a million ways to be hated And this is one of those I am way too selfish to care anymore This is my home here and you are the quest Behave yourself be nice, and I will treat you right And I will treat you right