You're your own worst enemy
You're a walking catastrophe
You get up every morning on the wrong side of the bed
You
butter your hand instead of the bread
Drink enough coffee to wake the dead.
You're doing 85 and the light is turning red
The
judge took your license and forbid you to drive
And your heart is pumping bacon and you're barely alive
You're your own worst
enemy
You're a walking catastrophe
You're at war with yourself and nobody else
You're a danger. You're a danger
You trip
on your shoelace and fall on your face
Your hair is a mess, your clothes a disgrace
Your stocks went south and your girlfriend is
gay
Your dog ate your cat and that was your good day
You're your own worst enemy
You're a walking catastrophe
You're at
war with yourself and nobody else
You're a danger
You're your own worst enemy
You're a walking catastrophe
You're at war
with yourself and nobody else
You're a danger. You're a danger
To every stranger
You're a mess
Yes, yes