"Hammered" lyrics

Act like Jesus crucified again
These four walls are closing in
Who and what do you think you are?
A rich motherfucker in a fancy car?
Concrete jackal sucking on the past
Gold-card junkie kissing money's ass

You're the monkey on my back and it's time for you to go
Hammered
You're more harm than my advice and I don't want to know

Hey, Mr. Big-time Hollywood
Tell your story walking if you think you could
Your money's running low from your cocaine whores
Nothing but a rat scratching at my door
Hey, now I've said all I'm gonna say
Time will judge, see who fades away

You're the monkey on my back and it's time for you to go
Hammered
You're more harm than my advice and I don't want to know

Hey, hey, you're hammered, hammered poor

Now you're feeling low, tired and beaten
Bring you some blades and daggers, pierce your soul
Hell, ain't living six feet in the hole
Down on your knees, Hollywood
Tell me, get me some

You're the monkey on my back and it's time for you to go
Hey, you're hammered, hammered poor
You're more harm than my advice and I don't want to know