The ship's sinking and the captain sleeps I've been steady drinking since new year's eve I got the whole lot of nothing but it's all for me Saving my pennies for the lottery I'm a kingpin baby don't take no job Then I go buzz buzz all around your hive And that's just cause I was born to die And it's with much love that to say goodbye I solve catch 22 with the colt ‘45 When the rent's due and there's nowhere to hide So where do you go when your soul is rotting? I'ma get high till I hit rock bottom All or nada Through hell and high water Gotta do what I gotta I'ma get high till I hit rock bottom On another through hell and high water Gotta do what I gotta I'ma get high till I hit rock bottom Let me hit some, let me hit some The tent's burning and the pope is dead Should I save the day or hit the opes instead I stay loyal to the foil Burt Reynolds, making ladies of the '80 just tremble b**h you can't get close to Me and my Ferrarri Testa Rosa Nowa days they shave that chocha Strict regiment of cigarettes and soda And I ain't even talking about cola I freak hoes like a cop meets quota What do you do when you've been forgotten? I'ma get high till I hit rock bottom All or nada Through hell and high water Gotta do what I gotta I'ma get high till I hit rock bottom On another through hell and high water Gotta do what I gotta I'ma get high till I hit rock bottom