| One more crime only way you ever knew it | |
| One more time got a feeling that you blew it | |
| It's a long way down | |
| One last line put the blame on someone else | |
| Now you dug your own well, put the poison in yourself | |
| And my head hangs down | |
| Got a pain in my brain, you is just a migraine | |
| Won't you shut my mouth for another day cause you see | |
| If a had a cent for every time you went across the line | |
| Of what's appropriate or not | |
| I'd be the richest guy in town | |
| One last time and you're gonna power through it | |
| Moan, bitch, wine then you come back and | |
| I knew it | |
| It's a long way down | |
| Tongue still split now you're burning through the pack | |
| I could always spot you friends by the daggers in the back | |
| And my head hangs down | |
| What is this? | |
| Monkey biz, | |
| I have had enough of this | |
| Won't you shut my mouth for another day cause you see | |
| If a had a cent for every time you went across the line | |
| Of what's appropriate or not | |
| I'd be the richest guy in town | |
| And my head hangs down |