Methlabs and Bookstores

Maybe I'll start a methlab
My friends make a lot selling drugs
I feel like shit and I've had
Too much to drink tonight
But pass more cheap wine
Cause all being sober
Ever did was give me life
And I don't want it

Burning holes in my brain
Cocaine

Maybe I'll start a bookstore
Then again don't know shit about books
And reading makes my eyes sore
And if anybody should
Ask me what I'm doing tonight
Tell them I died yesterday
Cause life's a joke
And I don't get it

Alcohol cheap thrills
Snorting pills