I had plenty of chances to quit the booze
But I'd wake up hungover and hit the snooze
I'm mad at myself, 'cause I had shit to lose
And I never found something that lit the fuse
I'd get completely shitfaced and spit abuse
I ain't got the personality to pick and choose
At first friends might laugh at sick on shoes
But how long before they do a quick review
And determine that they can't stick with you?

Hard on myself, 'cause I was a one trick pony
Don't look at character traits and pick...