now i don’t taste wine I can’t afford
i don’t listen to no one gettin paid
i don’t look up to bullies
i don’t play no games with spades
it’s a gamble enough
jus wakin up
for me
i dreamt we toured argentina
like some level on n64
i jus kept messsin up
havin to start over
the devil was the tm
he had horns that pointed down
i stole my buddy ted’s ford bronco
and wrecked it in the south
now he’s suing me for damages
others tried to talk em down
i can’t defend myself
i was high and leavin town
and now i don’t taste wine I can’t afford
i don’t listen to no one gettin paid
i don’t look up to bullies
i don’t play no games with spades
it’s a gamble enough
jus wakin up
for me
there’s a message in the sanskrit
relayed to me in greek
i’ll give u the translation:
the future’s lookin bleak
and if that’s the way that it is
then yes I am complainin
jus don’t piss down my back
and tell me that it’s rainin
don’t let em go tell u off
make u feel like a failure
there ain’t a damn thing wrong
with livin in a trailer
and now i don’t taste wine I can’t afford
i don’t listen to no one gettin paid
i don’t look up to bullies
i don’t play no games with spades
it’s a gamble enough
jus wakin up
for me
now what’s the point in winnin
when u had to pay to play
hell even i can get into baseball
when there’s money on the way
and i don’t like law enforcement
i knew summa them
in school
picked on
and
picked off
and
slow to grow
now they’re pointin the gun at you
and now i don’t taste wine I can’t afford
i don’t listen to no one gettin paid
i don’t look up to bullies
i don’t play no games with spades
it’s a gamble enough
jus wakin up
for me