What Have We Done? Lyrics

What have we done? (what have we done?)
I think to myself as I sit in the sun, (as I sit in the sun)
And smoke away my health we're at a point, (we're at a point)
We're on the brink of hell so pass that joint, (so pass that joint)
So I can think about something else,

And if I ever turn out to be like you
Money hungry working for the screws
I'll never turn out be like,
You're my worst fucking enemy,
You've got no credibility,
You make it impossible for me to be who I want to be.