DRUNK FOR YOUR LOVE
I guess there’s no forgiving
but if we live to tell
i’ll be night of the living
convincing empty shells
extra extra i used to go for next-a
in effort perfecta
so this is different, yeah
now you’ve got it but you’re always wanting more
and you’ve gotta be the one for sure
and it’s not up to perfection bless, but
let’s test it out I guess
Do you think I’m drinking too much
I need another crutch
I’m clutching bottles and such
for your touch
precious restless
i guess I i’m ambidextrous
dextrose hex those
who keep us from the red rose
if you see it in the distance
then it’s clear – didn’t get the invitation, dear
but you’ve got a lot of work to feed the fear
before the end is here
