Dillinger Four Doublewhiskeycokenoice Lyrics

Doublewhiskeycokenoice Lyrics

Some times it's simplenet things that make it hard



Spoiled baby tee's with credit cards



Overtime always on my mind



Could have beens eating away inside now



Praise God and pass the bottle of Beam



Because tonight I can't seem to say what I mean



Don't know if I would even if I could, Amen.



Somehow this seems like borrowed time



Pay it no mind, Everything is find



But sometimes I'd rather hear laughter



While this whole place died.



A Johnny Jump-Up is a lovely thing



A pint of cider and some whiskey



I had four dead inside of me



Just to hear this jack-ass sing his line about 



How he used to hang out somewhere "back in the day" 



Knowing terms only an asshole would say 



So I sat there drinking more 



Thinking about drinking more



Nelson Algren came to me



And said clebrate the ugly things



The beat up side of what they call pride



Could be the measure of what they call pride



Could be the measure of these days



God save Otis Redding because I know he's never gone



As sick falls from this mouth hear me sing it wrong



Is it "cigarettes and coffee" now or dreams to be remebered



I'll leave regrets for dead and sing along



So I'm reaching for the phone, I don't want to be alone



I want to get some friends ehre tonight



I got a basement full of booze and some blues to lose



I'll ignore the whole world tonight



It will be alright.