Easy Way Out

I'm just another substance abuser, but baby I'm the future

And I know there's no easy way out

I've got nothing but problems and habits

Shifting through the static

But baby there's no easy way out

So are you cunning now?

Hey its obscene and its green and automatic

I know how to make it seem like its your fault

I believe it when you say you need it for the sway

When I'm screaming through the troubles

That the drugs don't solve

Broads in the bar in the car sipping vodka tonics

Another couple drinks and then they look just fine

It's easy, as they say, but believe me see I hate it

When the hardest part is acting like I just don't try