Lyrics I'm Not Guilty, But I'm Used To It - Look Mexico

I'm Not Guilty, But I'm Used To It

Pour me another drink, won’t you please
'Cause I’m here and there’s nothing else to look for
I can read and I can breathe
And my cup is half a quart more full than you
It’s so easy, yeah, so simple
To let someone fill your grave up with sand
With your arms still and your lips dry
What would you give to live a life under the sea?
I’ll call it.
It’s raining anyway
Just promise that you’ll never do it again
I guess the question is, 'How long do I struggle for air?'
Not, 'Why do I want it more as I’m getting pulled down?'