so much to say about this life anyway,
going out tonight to take this pain away,
give me the bourbon, give me the gin,
I'll take the whole bottle so i can give in.

Never let the barkeep buy you a drink,
before you know it he'll tell you what to think.
Never let, your mind fall to the brink,
buy the whole bottle just to let it sink.

nothing to say about this life anyway,
lost in the bottom and i fade every day,
the people all around me have sold their sin,
gotta get away before it all creeps in.

take this crazy dream away,
show me the beauty of a drunken day.
give me the reason, give me true,
will one more bottle bring me back you.

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