Wasted youth and mad as hell
My friends keep asking me
Are you ok, man,
you're eyes are blazing
I can't get over it
This shit is killing
me
My body's achin, hands are shakin
*Chorus
I'm cutting down
you heard the line
Whiskey in the morning one more time
Hit that
cigarette, Colt 45
Whiskey in the morning
Can't stop drinkin gonna
die.
I can't stop thinkin of
Where I was before the drugs
A
young daydreamer, fixed on screaming
Still really love the
life
Drinking, snorting, smoking eyes
Super jaded, loaded,
hated
(*Repeat)
I go out every night
Helpless secrets,
lifeless eyes
Tore up, faded, no give taken
Still really love the
life
Drinking, snorting, smoking eyes
Sweet leaf space case, hands are
shakin'
