Hold my breath, close my eyes,
Keep my fists at my sides,
My mouth shut, my tongue tied,
Raise your voice like I´m deaf,
Stare me down ´cross this desk,
Scare me good, you´re the best,

Bet you think that my world´s gonna stop if there ain´t no we,
You can say what you want but it don´t mean shit to me,

´Cause I´ve been down to the bottom of the barrel,
I´ve been to the bottom of the lick,
I´ve been to the bottom with the devil,
Yeah, I´ve been through the fire, so I just can´t feel the pain,
I keep it drippin´ like morphine,

Keep your keys, keep your cash,
Keep your cush, keep your hash,
Smoke-filled dreams, paper stacks,

Bet you think that my world´s gonna stop if there ain´t no we,
You can say what you want but it don´t mean shit to me,

´Cause I´ve been down to the bottom of the barrel,
I´ve been to the bottom of the lick,
I´ve been to the bottom with the devil,
Yeah, I´ve been through the fire, so I just can´t feel the pain,

´Cause I´ve been down to the bottom of the barrel,
I´ve been to the bottom of the lick,
I´ve been to the bottom with the devil,
Yeah, I´ve been through the fire, so I just can´t feel the pain,
I keep it drippin´ like morphine,
I keep it drippin´ like.