I Hit The Wall Cold Chisel

I remember blue lagoons
I remember padded rooms
And fat lines of pill heads tryin' to
Load me up on sonic booms

And as the fuse of the night burned
I remember sucking down on a, a shotgun
Swinging a glass at a bartender
I hit the wall, and the wall won
I hit the wall, and the wall won

Next I know, I'm in a, a cell block
In just a cowboy's helmet and a football sock
Two angels hanging up above
In uniforms and rubber gloves

I said, Darling ain't nobody's ever seen
The other side of where I've been
There's a wall out there, and it's no fun
I hit the wall, and the wall won

The sky'll tell ya if it's day or night
The Bible tells ya if it's wrong or right
The wall is there to tell ya slow down, son
I hit the wall, and the wall won
He hit the wall, and the wall won