S.n.f.u. - Welcome To My Humble Life Of Disarray lyrics

Seeing Sunday morning through bloodied eyes I feel so dead, yet I'm so alive And the aftertaste of alcohol makes me want more As I peel my face off the kitchen floor I look around me, and what do I see? One hundred bottles, laughing at me I feel like sh**, I smell like sh** this sacred day Welcome to my humble life of disarray