I've got a sentimental set of excuses,
I'm gonna use 'em alright.
It takes a certain kind of social recluse
to stay in bed on a friday night.

But I won't lie down,
I'll take the pain and I'll set it free.
I won't lie down.

Better odds await the faint of heart.
I've got a new disaster to start.
I'm gonna make my day.
Way too deep to cash out now.
Upside down