Stop!
have a beer it's on me
has anyone ever told you
that you look like a star
when you sit at the bar
so i drink cause it makes me
happier than being alone
my good friend
johnny walker
keeps me warm
like a cunt

seems like everybody's got
something i have not
a reason not to die
death to mr. right
cause that's not me

seems like everybody's got
somethin i have not
a reason not to die
so I say death to mr. right
he makes me sad
yeah yeah yeah