Childhood dreams keep sailing away And the whiskey has just taken their place I cut my fingers with strings of guitar To find a best painkiller I go to the bar
Hey pal! I need a a convive Hey buddy! I know you have time Hey fella! Booze is not a sin Get you liver ready for a long-term drinking
Phonies posses me as a mad hellbender At least I'm not the one who can ever surrender At least I'm not the one to fuck up my blues I have to use a whiskey to wash up the truth.
Not every story always has a speaker to tell it Not every ball get rolling because of a kick Somehow smiling faces not always look for a fist After spitting the blood they appoint a dentist.