Shaking, aching, faking, trying to be on this
Admit it to myself, I’ve got nobody left to call a friend
I wanna drink again
Whining, dining, crying, lying, denying, burning all the chloroform
Holding back my tears, I never felt like that long day
I wanna drink again
Ain’t no light in my tunnel, but the gold tooth in the devil’s smile
I walked a wide road a thousand times
It never led me anywhere
Ain’t no light in my tunnel, but the gold tooth in the devil’s smile
I walked a wide road a thousand times
It never led me anywhere
Loosing, bragging, losing, sleeping, I know that I am dying
No use to pretend, I see the reaper coming round the bend
I wanna drink again
Willing, dealing, stealing, cheating, beating, burning all my bridges
I ain’t got no pride, these turning hands got nothing to defend
I wanna drink again
I hear the lonesome sound of the guitar
It’s coming through the wind
A bottle keeps on sliding, weeping out my blues
I bring years with lands
Ain’t no light in my tunnel, but the gold tooth in the devil’s smile
I walked a wide road a thousand times
It never led me anywhere
I hear the lonesome sound of the guitar
It’s coming through the wind
A bottle keeps on sliding, weeping out my blues
I bring years with lands
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