Текст песни Hammered (Live) - John Corabi

Act like Jesus crucified again
These four wall are closing in
Who and what do you think you are, a rich motherfucker in a fancy car? Yeah
Concrete jackal suckin' on the past, Gold card junkie kissin' money's ass

You're the monkey on my back, and it's time for you to go
Hammered
More harm than my old vice, and I don't want to know

Hey, Mr. Big-time Hollywood, tell your story walkin' if you think you could
Your money's runnin' low from your cocaine whores
Nothin' but a rat scratchin' at my door

Hey, now I've said all I'm gonna say
Time will judge, see who fades away

You're the monkey on my back, and it's time for you to go
Hammered
More harm than my old vice and I don't want to know
Hey, you're hammer, hammer poor

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Now you're feelin' low, tired and beaten
Raise your blades and daggers, pierce your soul
Hell, ain't livin' six feet in the hole
Get down on your knees in Hollywood, time to kiss my ass, bitch

More harm than my old vice and I don't want to know
Hey, you're hammer, hammer poor, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh