stop!

have a beer it's on me

has anyone ever told you

that you look like a star

when you sit at the bar

so i drink cause it makes me

happier than being alone

my good friend

johnny walker

keeps me warm

like a cunt



seems like everybody's got

something i have not

a reason not to die

death to mr. right

cause that's not me



seems like everybody's got

somethin i have not

a reason not to die

so I say death to mr. right

he makes me sad

yeah yeah yeah