I am the one made for your amusement,

Listening to my Tool of escapism.

Laughing hysterically, my word lost meaning.

Because I was translating it drunk to you.

I am your amusement.

Drunk on happiness or happy with my drunkenness.

Tell me about luck, Ill write it down in my little notepad,

Observe you, detest you. Bored, you're ridiculous.

I was born for your amusement. Fuck me.

I don't mind, I can't feel anymore.

Fuck me.