a toast to my dog
he would eat my roast
and shit on my coat
run away
ruin the day
but he was the best friend i ever knew
so long rocky

staying alive, jobs alright, cars still going, the summers starting, so i no longer fear freezing to death in my sleep, and ill take that as a win

4th job in a year, my scruffy beard, too many beers, freezer full of deer, jeep thats hard to steer, its hard to face your fears, when you cant see or hear

still kicking i guess, on my second job, im a cook, still at home, still no car, still fucked

insomnia is never fun, i got a job interview in 7 hours, i need to be up in 4, and im not even tired, this is gonna be a long long day

well, i dont know at what point i hit rock bottom, but i got a lopsided goatee, a beer gut, and i wear the same flannel shirt that wont close, i got no job, no friends within 20 miles, no car, no girl, and no hope.

i still got this thing i guess, well, i droped outta college and moved home, nothing big

maybe iv lost hope, or maybe its just the dope
but all these things are chrashing
i'm thrashing, like a fish on the banks
reminding me that my credit is tanked
so many days wasted, im too lazy to copy and paste them
speakers blaring, my grades failing
tick of the clock, i just want to take it back

back at school, got a roomate, classes could go either way, im doing a lot better, its been months since iv been down. im just living my life

i hit the wall
well technicaly it was a tree
work accidant
its been a long fucking day