[Verse 1 – ABAB] Got some dabs and my rig, Mixing with my Adderall. Ain't got no plans, nothing big, And I'm not feeling bad at all. [Verse 2 – AABB] But something's hiding down below, Down where the high won't let me go. Bleeding hole, a fucking pit, Cracked wine glass full of shit. [Pre-Chorus] But that's just fine, that's okay, Because we're getting fucked today. Because that's okay, shit ain't bad, This is the best day I've had. [Chorus] GET WRECKED! GET WRECKED! SNAP YOUR HEAD RIGHT OFF YOUR NECK! GET WRECKED! GET WRECKED! DON'T WANT TO KNOW WHAT COMES NEXT! [Verse 3 – ABAB] I torch the bowl and take a drag, A cigarette would hit just right. The thought of booze begins to nag, But I ain't drinking here tonight. [Verse 4 – AABB] The dark comes crawling up the wall, And suddenly I feel it all. It eats the high, it steals the light, Darkness wins again tonight. [Pre-Chorus] But that's just fine, that's okay, Because we're getting fucked today. Because that's okay, shit ain't bad, This is the best day I've had. [Chorus] GET WRECKED! GET WRECKED! SNAP YOUR HEAD RIGHT OFF YOUR NECK! GET WRECKED! GET WRECKED! DON'T WANT TO KNOW WHAT COMES NEXT! [Outro – Music drops to a lonely, distorted guitar. Singer sounds exhausted, confused, nearly whispering] Where'd they all go? Where's the crowd? Blew 'em out like a big white cloud. What was that? What's that sound? There's nothing there but empty ground. [Silence – A long, uncomfortable pause] [Final Chorus – Entire band EXPLODES. Singer screams himself hoarse, voice cracking and tearing apart. Every line gets more desperate and unhinged] GET WRECKED! GET WRECKED! SNAP YOUR FUCKING HEAD RIGHT OFF YOUR NECK! GET WRECKED! GET WRECKED! I DON'T GIVE A SHIT WHAT HAPPENS NEXT! GET WRECKED! GET WRECKED! FUCK THIS SHIT AND FUCK THE REST! GET WRECKED! GET WRECKED! I'M A GODDAMN MOTHERFUCKING WRECK! [Final scream – Voice breaks completely] GET! FUCKING! WREEEEEECKED! [Instruments abruptly cut out] [Hoarse, barely audible] ...fuck.
