Machine Gun

Machine Gun
Well I'm up and I don't know why\t
But I guess that's all that counts\t
Looking 'round as I'm holding my head\t
And I'm in somebody's house\t
The sun it hits like a punch in the face\t
With a headache I can't ignore\t
Seems almost every weekend my bed is someone's floor\t
And so I can't keep this up\t
I have had enough\t
Eating cold pizza on the side of the curb\t

To cover up my morning breath of gin\t
Something doesn't seem to sit with me right\t
It's going out the way it went in\t
And so I can't keep this up\t
I have had enough\t
'cause you can count me out\t
I'm on to you\t
'cause you can count me out\t
I'm tired of leaving my embarrassments behind
Desperté sin saber por qué, pero supongo que eso es lo único que importa. Observo a mi alrededor mientras me sostengo la cabeza y me encuentro en la casa de alguien más...