So, how much do you know? Do i have to leave here Pack my bags and get out by tomorrow Can i stay just another day? Meanwhile, you ask how i'm doing You start to smile and ask how much i'm using But wait, i just can't contemplate Where i have been (Chorus) What was at first thick as mud Is now as clear as can be And when i waste all my money On filthy pornography And now this harpy inside She's got me down on my knees On my knees