[Verse 1]
It seems like every other day, but that's not what she said
You're throwin' your life away, gettin' those markings on your skin
"Oh my god, it's so poisonous, no job would let you in"
And so I guess I said somethin' as simple as, "Who cares?"
Who cares?
Who cares?

[Chorus]
So kick up your feet, take a pick from the stash
Let your mind go, get some ink on your ass
Two in the mornin' or a trip overseas
It's gonna be a memory
So kick up your feet, take a pick from the stash
Let your mind go, get some ink on your ass
Two in the mornin' or a trip overseas
It's gonna be a memory

[Verse 2]
It was so painful, but that's not what I'd expect
It seemed so simple, you see, at least that's what Tom said
So was it 'cause the bottle emptied?
Or the thrill I strived to see?
I guess I said somethin' as simple as, "That's for me"
That's for me
That's for me
[Chorus]
So kick up your feet, take a pick from the stash
Let your mind go, get some ink on your ass
Two in the mornin' or a trip overseas
It's gonna be a memory
So kick up your feet, take a pick from the stash
Let your mind go, get some ink on your ass
Two in the mornin' or a trip overseas
It's gonna be a memory
It's gonna be a memory

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
So kick up your feet, take a pick from the stash
Let your mind go, get some ink on your ass
Two in the mornin' or a trip overseas
It's gonna be a memory
So kick up your feet, take a pick from the stash
Let your mind go, get some ink on your ass
Two in the mornin' or a trip overseas
It's gonna be a memory
It's gonna be a memory