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.