Been pacin' down these halls

'Bout half the night

Thinkin' how I'm gonna keep this high

With no lines in sight



Called up everyone

They said I'm out of luck

Already spent my pay

And I don't give a fuck

Ya know I really don't



I'm just another one

Behind the eight ball

I'm just another one

Behind the eight ball



Went down to the local bar

To see what I could find

Oh my god, it's Johnny Wadd

He'll take care of me tonight



I said I'll be your friend

Your friend 'til the end

But when that last line's gone

This friendship's dead



Ya know what I'm sayin'?