Dry Heaves Lyrics

Dry Heaves lyrics


I Was Drinking Beer, Then I Was Drinking Jager
I Know I Shouldn't Mix The
Two, I Always Pay Later
But That's Just Beside The Point, What Is Done Is
Done
Now I'm Hurting Real Bad And I've Got The Runs
I Hate The Dry
Heaves, I Hate Dry Heaves
I Hate The Dry Heaves, I Hate Dry Heaves
I Was
Talking To You Then I Was On The Ground
When I Shut My Eyes, Everything Spun
Around
When I'm So f**ked Up, I Forget Where I Am
I Feel So Bad, I Puked
In Your Van
Gut-Wrenching Spasms That Just Won't Stop
Trying To Squeeze
Out Just One Last Drop
My Gut Tied In Knots, Nothing Left Inside
Thank
You So Much For Giving Me A Ride
I Hate The Dry Heaves, I Hate Dry
Heaves
I Hate The Dry Heaves, I Hate Dry Heaves

Lyrics: Brecht