Clouded mind
I've got to get right
Hair of the dog will get these shakes off me tonight
Breathing in smoke from a strangers cigarette
Last calls are my salvation and worlds end
An asshole on the front end of nothing
The line to the bathroom is so f*cking long
Coke princesses and junkies on their phone
All trying to get right just like myself
This bar is church and we're all sinners now
An asshole on the front end of nothing