Wake a little woozy, feeling shitty

Overdone, over tired

Waling like you lose, just shitty, wherever you go

Are you happy with the congregation

Do you find that you always need more

Are you wishing on a constellation

Do you find that your throat's always sore

You know what they needed

You know what they like

You got them believing

That all of it's right

One moment, one man

One time does the best he can

One push and one desire

One time he walk through fire

Got an itty-bitty-shitty-over

Now start the fire

Just enough pity left to start

What you don't want to know

Are you happy with your contribution

Do you find that you always want more

Are you praying for the revolution

Looking forward to your day in court