Yeah, I like tipping the bottle,
The one with the hops,
Or the one with the little white pills.
I don't care, either way,
I'm genetically indecisive.
It's all brain chemistry anyway.
And when you are really far away from it,
Say up up in the clouds or in outer space,
Then those mission critical emotions carry no weight.

While waiting for life that sucks to die, why not listen to my favorite unsigned bands: TQ's Garage Band Playlist.