Gone Streaking

I’ve lost all inhibition
My crazy has come to fruition
To Hell with prohibition
I’m on a fucked up fruitless mission

I’ve gone streaking now I’m in jail
My bad luck, it never fails
I’ve got the cops on my tail
Would you please post my bail?

This is it, no turning back
Got a monkey on my back
He’s got a hair across his ass
I’m at the bottom of my class