i spend late nights trying to pick up love off the floor.

i ain't no abacus but you can count on me.

i've had the most unproductive last three days, EVER. done pretty much no work or anything even related to an education.
instead i've (amongst other things):
1) drunk 27 cups of tea
2) overdosed on mental concentration pills and got insanely restless
3) made a christmas tree hat
4) played on the sims 3 for approximately 18 hours
5) watched five episodes of skins
6) eaten an entire bag of kettle chips and thrown up
7) painted my nails acid yellow

oh you'll never get nowhere, cause i'm the pacemaker.

Oh, I gotta see the GP, coughing up lungs
Doc says stop or you're gonna die young
I haven't even started to do what I done
You young don't listen, you just carry on
Well, we heard it before when your song got sung
Get a grip son
Why?
Cause you're always drunken
We're not captains just skivvy sunken
Humdrum drum, drum, live fast die young