Don Is Rich

When did my bed get so cold? Why am I so fucking old? Every day exactly the same Where's my fortune and fame? That's a part of me I never wanted you to see Please let it be Known that I am sorry Blinded by primal desire I want to light it all on fire If you could see me now You still wouldn't be proud That's a part of me I never wanted you to see Please let it be Known that I am sorry I'm sorry Whoa whoa whoa