You're a trivial part in a trivia game.

I stand, limited primitive, sentimentalist, escapist

I was about one drink away from my limit,

Until I'm over the hill and over the hump;

The second somebody dies somebody else is born

The world is full of bullshitters,

I'd rather stimulate your mind than emulate your purpose

I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes.