Fall prey to the blizzard head
Wrapped my hand around the glass again
We all thought that I might change as I got older
Fell down and nothing bled
Wrapped in cotton alcohol again
To the hill hear from the prick upon my shoulder
Free pour the fruitless thoughts
It's far too late to talk so much but
Still not giving up though
I wish that I was sober
Forgive me I can't speak straight
Forgive me I can't
Forgive me it's far too late
Choke down the gateway drug
Opened the gates, in came the flood, it comes
Like a blush of love, it hits me without warning
Long nights of getting lost
I walk beneath the bridge I don't know
I need black suit for tomorrow, I'm in mourning
My love you should know
The best of me left hours ago so
Shove it right into my mouth and let me smolder
Fallout and the damage done
I can't un-sing the things I've sung
Still not giving up though
I wish that i was sober
Forgive me I can't speak straight
Forgive me I can't
Forgive me it's far too late
Oh come and shake me till I'm dry
Oh I wish that I was sober
Oh come to me and kill the night off
I wish that I was sober
Oh come and shake me till I'm dry
Oh I wish that I was sober
Oh come to me and kill the night off
I wish that I was sober
PRETTY GOOD MUSICAL DEPICTION OF WHAT ALCOHOL AND OTHER SHIT CAN DO. SEPT THERE IS ALWAYS A CHANCE RIGHT UP UNTIL SOMEONE DIES
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Oh the joys of alcohol and your alcoholic friends
I've worked with so many people
- that would work all day just so they could spend everything they just made on drinks that night
Just a continuous alcoholic routine
& It's the most popular escape
as Homer put it - "It is the cause of, and solution to, all of life's problems"
Oh but on a positive note, I just read that alcohol doesn't actually kill brain cells, it just damages them
So at least there's that
Yes and who needs them anyway? We now know you can even be the leader of the free world with very few of them.
I like the line that says my love you should know the best of me left hours ago. That speaks to some real truth. Drugs and booze make you sloppy and you end up being just a small fraction of who you really are. Yet you continue to endulge cuz you think it makes you more than what you can be. Such irony. Also this song is lame. Very boring
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