Drunk as hell or it’s just amnesia
It’s your ticket to ride, it’s your ticket to leisure
Rock, paper, suicide: that’ll fix it forever
When you scratch out your pride
Disappointment is pleasure
Residue of hope’s veils
Under my fingernails
It only takes a nickel to scratch out a mil
I want to stomp the cement and start an earthquake
The more that I spend the more that I make
All the world is a dungeon
All roulette is Russian
All that could’ve been wasn’t
Ha, ha, ha I gotta get this out
Scratch
Scratch out my eyes
Don’t let your guard down and let the demons in