Gammal

Och här är en gammal en........(Också till: K.)
"Who's arm is this?
I must have cut it off at the pharmacist
Who refused to renew my seventh presciption of Darvecets[Sorry]
I'm the old man who lives upstairs and starves his pets
And never leaves his house 'cause he thinks his car's possessed
I hate my life
That's why I degrade my wife....
bugs fallin' out of my head
I'm wishin' I was dead
While I'm fallin out of my bed."