It's hard to wake up in the mornin'
When I just crawled into bed
With bad memories and alcohol
Swimming in my head
My mama used to tell me to buck up
I guess I'm just too much of a f*ck up
I can't cry myself to sleep
So I drink myself to death
I got cocaine in my bloodstream
And whisky on my breath
Ain't a thing that I can change to get my luck up
I guess I'm just too much of a f*ck up
If you tell me what it is
That makes your life worth livin'
I'll be obliged to find a single damn
That I'll be givin'
With the cards that I've been dealt
I can't win to save my life
I'm lousy in a fist fight even if I have a knife
Ain't a thing that I can change to get my luck up
God never makes mistakes he just makes f*ck ups
If you tell me what it is
That makes your life worth livin'
I'll be obliged to find a single damn
That I'll be givin'
Ain't a thing that I can change to get my luck up
God never makes mistakes he just makes f*ck ups
Well I guess I'm just too much of a f*ck up