I’m Not Going To Work Tomorrow

Found myself a sitter's chair
I don't know how I got there
People all around me, smoke I see
Guess what just got handed to me

Strange people hanging out in the dark
Fell out of that room and onto the floor
Well I'm not going to work tomorrow
On the floor, rolling in the hurt

For a second I thought it was the end
I can't remember where I've been
Wassup