Do you know who you are?

Do you know why you're here?

Do you know where you're going?

Have another beer.

Can you tell who I am?

Can you even stand up straight?

Can you tell what you look like, doing what you father hates?

And it's your attitude that's changed enough to make me feel this way.

It's hard to be your friend, when you're not you're friend.

Should I just pretend that you're the same?

It used to be so nice before you rolled the dice.

But soon you'll pay the price.

It's not a game......It's not a game.