All the fucked up things
That I saw
All the fucked up times
That I had
Here I sit again
With nothing to do
Drinking a beer
And forgeting the past
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Under the bridge
Here I drink again
Just me and a couple of friends
When i started drinking
Then i started thinking
About all the fucked up things
That I have to forget
Oi! Oi! Oi!
On the next morning
I headed up the coast
With a couple of boards
And a couple of friends
As I rode a wall, I Just
Started to think that all
My scars are long gone
Oi! Oi! Oi!