Juicing it up 'til I can't see what's in front of me Can you help me make it up the stairs So I can hit the sack and maybe get some sleep A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy One more swig will alter my psychology My mornings are pure misery, ice pack on my head It's another Bloody Mary morning And I'm feeling pretty sore, wish I was dead A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy One more swig will alter my psychology Drowning all my sorrows in my gin I wish that I just knew where I had been last night Last call for alcohol, it's the ending of my night Bought me a case of Tylenol just to make me feel all right Yeah, I said "Hey Riki, wanna take me down to the store To buy another bottle" I said A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy One more swig will alter my mentology Got a bottle in front of me Like a frontal lobotomyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
