Chasing my whisky with skittles
Losing it all just a minute
I think the driver's been drinking
The heat is on and I'm roasting
Maybe the lake is affecting
I am surrounded by squalor
The homeless cat on the bridge it
I have a list of confessions
I will confess I don't read them
I have the qualities of a lazy mind, someone who
Chasing my skittles with conscience
And take a shower with my clothes on