These songs are my creation These songs are my creation The truth is irrelevant when it's [?] irrational How cruel, how cruel, how cruel First and third record tried you Second record's nostalgic This time around there's no poetry magic Oh true, oh true, oh true I was drunk when I Made the world for you Taking after my body Except there's not any money Showed all the cards will not see that's just funny [?] All this time I've been dealing All this time I've been dealing Through hope remembered it looks like a meaning One life, one life, one life I was drunk when I Made the world for you I was drunk when I Made the world for you I was drunk when I Made the world for you I was drunk when I Made the world for you I was drunk when I Made the world for you I was drunk when I Made the world for you