Walked downstairs with a beer in my hand too many times man
Hundreds of girls in and out of the door The drugs were gone before you were

When you were living your life in the cellar

Musty cobwebs have gone to your head
Hearing rats running in the walls
Found new excuses to run
Broken nooses hanging from ceiling tiles
In your cellar where you spend too much time

In the cellar where you spend too much time
In the cellar where you spend too much time
In the cellar where you spend too much time