I Got A Number In My Pocket

Keep It In My Wallet, Right On My Hip

When My Paycheck's Steady And I'm Damn Good And Ready



I Roll It Up To My Lip, And I Go To The Moon

I Got My Foot Down On The Throttle

Hands Around The Bottle, I Think My Speakers Are Blown



No Rubber On My Tire, I'm A Getting Higher

Higher Than I've Ever Been

And I Ain't Coming Down Soon

I Cant Remeber The Last Time I Touched The Ground



You Look At Me Like I'm Gonna Let You Down

Hey, Everytime I Come Around

You Got Your Finger On My Button

Acting Like It's Nothing, Bitching From Your Golden Throne



You Ain't No Anybody Acting High And Mighty

Waiting For Me To Explode, Fire In The Hole

Look Out Down Below, Here I Go

You're Waisting Time



Why Bother Even Coming 'round

If You Know I'm Gonna Let You Down