Floorlord

Don't get pissed and I'll show you yours
Take the time to show me mine
Who and why is bombing El Salvador
We who are not like others
We all are, we love to hate
We keep on reaching 'til we reach a new low
We're not sober
So what

Lord, Lord
I'm not getting up until there's a reason to be
Poor one more
I'm happy for you
I'd rather be happy for me

It doesn't take a genius
To realize you're an idiot
The great controversy right or wrong goes on
Smelly ears in the shag
The morning air makes me want to gag
What's left of this reality how do you see
Who's driving
Pain's for free and it gets uptowning

Lord, Lord
I'm not getting up until there's a reason to be
Poor one more
I'm happy for you
I'd rather be happy for me

I see your halo shining
And all the detached plastic smiles
Happy drunks only seem to start that way
I can't get past the second step
The burning ladder of success
Dying's schmying, the only thing killing me is time
We're not sober
So what

Lord, Lord
I'm not getting up until there's a reason to be
Poor one more
I'm happy for you
I'd rather be happy for me
Lord, Lord
I'm not getting up until there's a reason to be
Poor one more
I'm happy for you
I'd rather be happy for me