Wake Up Time To Die lyrics

An alcohol whore is what I was before,

Low-life day`s ereased in a purple haze,

Maybe, just a craze, a phase we were going through

(Between you and me...the habit continues)

Sobriety`s deserted me once again,

Surrender to the bender and no saying, "When."

Chewing on a bottle of ignorant bliss

And needs must at times like this



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Glass jaw, alcohol whore

Cardboard cut-out lying on the floor,

Lame brain`s drunk again...

Stupid dumb-dumb cold plumb insane.

I`ve felt worse but I`ve felt better,

A human see-saw to the letter

(It makes me feel so bad-but so nice)

So bad and so nice!

That old devil gravity`s having it`s way with me,

Bringing me down, surrounding me with misery.

A high-tide suicide, a death ride;

Cut and dried...Inisde I can`t hide though I`ve tried.

Confidence crumbling, can`t talk,

I`m mumbling to myself.

I`m stumbling for the top shelf,

Get straight, got to decontaminate before it`s too late.



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