di C.Connolly, Brenner, Back, T.Connolly
THEORY OF A DEADMAN
You know I’ll be the one who gets fallin’ down drunk
At my neighbor kid’s soccer game
I got an ’82 Fierro with a car seat in the middle
Broken down on the Interstate
I’ve got a beer-stained t-shirt looking like Joe Dirt
Something ‘bout me just ain’t right
I’m a cash-stealing, drug-dealing loser without any feeling
Gettin’ trailer trash tonight
‘Cause I’m a lowlife, and I’m loving it
I’ve got the whole damn world in the palm of my hand
I’m a lowlife, so fucking deal with it
No, you can’t change something that you don’t understand
I’m thrilled to be a hillbilly, hate to have to deal with me
Probably just end in a fight
No sleeves, can’t read, doesn’t even phase me
Naked, sleeping like a baby tonight
‘Cause I’m a lowlife, and I’m loving it
I’ve got the whole damn world in the palm of my hand
I’m a lowlife, so fucking deal with it
No, you can’t change something that you don’t understand
I’m living it up, living it up (being a lowlife)…