Temper

Apologies for the things I've said Sometimes I don't think before I speak but who does? Especially when you've got a lot on your mind I'm short tempered so just bare with me Just bare with me and let me speak I'm punching holes in these walls My eyes are open, I can't even see, my eyes are open I've had too many tonight but buy some rounds Pass them around, get on my level, it's only 11 and you're far behind I've had too many tonight but buy some rounds Pass them around, get on my level, it's only 11 and shits getting heavy Who fucking spilled the beer on my carpet Alright everybody throw your hands up Put 'em in the air and if you're not holding a red cup You know the drill, get on your knees I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't control my anger any more But you must understand I've been away for a long long time No one can save me 'cause I'm too far gone Oh, baby, baby, you should have seen the thing's I've done God damn, all those nights, all those blunts, all those lights I wouldn't trade it for the world or anything in it I looked rough but I'll admit it, yeah, the girls came through They fucked me good but, girl, I swear they don't compare to you Oh, shit, I think I said too much Oh shit, I think I said too much! And every day is like a never ending struggle Where I'm always fuckin' falling behind And every second is a motherfucking obstacle Where everybody's falling behind, fall behind My eyes are open, I cant even see! I've had too many tonight but buy some rounds Pass em around, get on my level It's only 11 and you're far behind. I've had too many tonight, but buy some rounds Somebody buy some fucking rounds Who fucking spilled the beer?