I Smoked A Pack Of Cigarettes Before Midday

I Coughed Up A Lung Around One

I Can't See A Thing Through My Eyes That Sting

I Can't Remember Having So Much Fun



I've Never Had So Much Fun



Can't Drink The Water In Sydney

Can't Eat The Food In Japan

Can't Breath The Air In Los Angeles

But A Million People Think They Can



These Wankers Filled Up With Hatred

Why Expect Any Less

They Can't Decide About Genocide

I Think It's Time That They Took A Rest



I Try To Compensate Blindly For Mistakes

Try To Make Things Right

For All My Redemption I've The Best Intentions

But It's Always Ending Up In A Fight