Goes Around, Comes Around

Well I've been running from A to B
No more hookers or LSD
If I'm wrong, is it right
No more winding myself up tight
We're okay
We're alright
I've had money and drugs and fame
I've pissed my money all down the drain
I pissed all day
I pissed all night
I pissed my demons well that's alright
I pissed day
I pissed night
I pissed my demons well that's alright
Gave away the good times
In the place of good times, I got bad