Look towards the sunrise
You see the birds take flight
The morning after has begun
And you're stuck in delirium
Your head is swimming with confusion
In a place you haven't seen before
Stuck in an illusion
Left for dead, but that's not how it ends
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
A victim of man's desire
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
But who cares, you can sleep when you're dead
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
You stagger down the street today
But your mind is still a world away
Broken glass beneath your feet
And the sun pouring down it's heat
Memories start to form again
Slowly, they're hard to obtain
Then you fall back to your knees
As you're filled with great unease
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
A victim of man's desire
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
But who cares, you can sleep when you're dead
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
Jordan Berry - Nefarious Liquor Lyrics
Jordan Berry - Nefarious Liquor Lyrics
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English
Look towards the sunrise
You see the birds take flight
The morning after has begun
And you're stuck in delirium
Your head is swimming with confusion
In a place you haven't seen before
Stuck in an illusion
Left for dead, but that's not how it ends
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
A victim of man's desire
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
But who cares, you can sleep when you're dead
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
You stagger down the street today
But your mind is still a world away
Broken glass beneath your feet
And the sun pouring down it's heat
Memories start to form again
Slowly, they're hard to obtain
Then you fall back to your knees
As you're filled with great unease
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
A victim of man's desire
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
But who cares, you can sleep when you're dead
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
You see the birds take flight
The morning after has begun
And you're stuck in delirium
Your head is swimming with confusion
In a place you haven't seen before
Stuck in an illusion
Left for dead, but that's not how it ends
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
A victim of man's desire
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
But who cares, you can sleep when you're dead
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
You stagger down the street today
But your mind is still a world away
Broken glass beneath your feet
And the sun pouring down it's heat
Memories start to form again
Slowly, they're hard to obtain
Then you fall back to your knees
As you're filled with great unease
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
A victim of man's desire
This is your creation
The doing of your own hands
Should've practiced moderation
But who cares, you can sleep when you're dead
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
Do you know your own name
What is real is just a shame
What are you looking for
Trying to justify
The reason why
Your hands were tied
Nefarious liquor
Writer: Jordan Berry
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid