I was out today I shuffled up a grave And without delay I was on my way And what a thrill to walk I did not have to talk And when I cut through the park It started to get dark And when I need advice I turn The on button on The on button on The on button on The on button The on button on And what starts to be had A bottle with his gat And it's so fuckin' sad So was the time I had And it was time to go in The day was wearing thin Sometimes I never win I won't go out again And when I close the door I'll turn The on button on The on button on The on button on The on button The on button on