jerks of attention

, there is no pain, my bodies drained, i never should of had that fourth slice straight, we gathered round, the lost and found, but my jerks of attention let me down, well i took the first one, and i pulled it back. and what was once green, had all turned black, had all turned black, and there was nothing left to say. i'm ten foot tall, the world's so small, i know it all when i'm wasted, what you see, inside of me, has been set free when i'm wasted, wasted. i'm getting there, my constant stare, and i don't think i'll move from this chair, we've got them both, archers of loaf, and the stone roses in the stereo, wasted, wasted, wasted, wasted, i don't want to be straight, don't want to be straight, i don't want to be wasted, wasted, wasted, don't: