Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby
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I was a loner until there were no friends left
And before someone offered me drugs,
Y'know, I was straight edge
And everyone quits till you offer them a cigarette
Before we learn our lesson,
Let's see how bad things can get
And I'll drink myself to death,
Or at least, i'll drink myself to sleep
Chain smoke my way through the gaps in between
My aspirations and my apathy
As we drive past the last exit to home
I am waving goodbye
And I might be sleeping in the ditch tonight
But it's alright, 'cause whiskey is my kind of lullaby
I was sober all morning till I woke up this afternoon
And before someone offered me a job,
You know I was gonna get one soon
And everyone in this town sleeps till,
The calender collides with June
Before the booze wears off
Let's take another shot or two
And I'll drink myself to death
Or at least, i'll drink myself to sleep
Chain smoke my way through the gaps in between
My aspirations and my apathy
As we drive past the last exit to home
I am waving goodbye
And I might be sleeping in the ditch tonight
But it's alright, 'cause whiskey is my kind of lullaby
And before someone offered me drugs,
Y'know, I was straight edge
And everyone quits till you offer them a cigarette
Before we learn our lesson,
Let's see how bad things can get
And I'll drink myself to death,
Or at least, i'll drink myself to sleep
Chain smoke my way through the gaps in between
My aspirations and my apathy
As we drive past the last exit to home
I am waving goodbye
And I might be sleeping in the ditch tonight
But it's alright, 'cause whiskey is my kind of lullaby
I was sober all morning till I woke up this afternoon
And before someone offered me a job,
You know I was gonna get one soon
And everyone in this town sleeps till,
The calender collides with June
Before the booze wears off
Let's take another shot or two
And I'll drink myself to death
Or at least, i'll drink myself to sleep
Chain smoke my way through the gaps in between
My aspirations and my apathy
As we drive past the last exit to home
I am waving goodbye
And I might be sleeping in the ditch tonight
But it's alright, 'cause whiskey is my kind of lullaby