Unordinary

Room remodel, wanking models, pills and bottles, keep it bottled up

It's awful, leave the snorkel, drown, ignore all pain

Same old twaddle, drink and wobble, live full throttle, write the novel

But I'm mortal and I ain't got all day

Now I'm seeing red, to myself I won't lie

But it's loud in my head, so I'm merry for tonight

Got my people on my left, got your people on my right

And we're smoking up the Jeff with unordinary vibes

I don't really wanna get into it, but I gotta do it, prove it to my motherfucking self

Cause I'm feeling like I blew it, getting through it, still pursuing things that are bad for my health