I´m troublebound and there´s nothing I can do.
I´m on a screw-up path just breaking things in two.
Ditched my beers but somehow wound up drunk.
I guess it all comes down to being a punk.

YEAH I MIGHT ASWELL ACCEPT IT, I JUST CAN´T WIN.
I´M GONNA DO IT FULL-ON AND SURRENDER TO SIN.

I´ll just take it as it comes without obligations.
And try to struggle on through all tribulations.
The rent´s not payed but I get no panic attack.
I couldn´t care less cuz I still got my sixpack.

YEAH I MIGHT ASWELL ACCEPT IT, I JUST CAN´T WIN.
I´M GONNA DO IT FULL-ON AND SURRENDER TO SIN.

So what can you do when you´re stuck with a beergut.
And all you ever read is low-grade smut.
Not pretty and with the dirtiest mind.
Living in the stripjoints and a little behind.

I might be the epitome of trailer trash.
And it doesn´t look sexy with a scrotum rash.
But it´s cool you see, this is the land of the free.
And sin is just a vent and it works for me.