The Memories

I'm Not Going To Work Tomorrow
Found myself a sitter's chairI don't know how I got therePeople all around me, smoke I seeGuess what just got handed to meStrange people hanging out in the darkFell out of that room and onto the floorWell I'm not going to work tomorrowOn the floor, rolling in the hurtFor a second I thought it was the endI can't remember where I beenWassup... From Letras Mania