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Mr. Asylum - Whiskey on the Shelf Lyrics




False truths from a fool got me mad at it
And there ain't no mercy from a bad habit
Wanna see you be the food for a fat maggot
Gimmie that hard stuff sauce
Man I gotta have it

Little man try and talk big, keep bitchin
Be a good boy, sit down, get thinkin
And if you wanna talk shit then we can get with it
Cause it ain't no thing when I start drinkin

Cause I want to hear
Your last breath
As it falls from your chest

I've got too much to lose
To do it myself
But I've got plenty of whiskey on the shelf
And if a bottle went empty
I would break it on your head
So I'll drink 'till you're dead

Meet the bottom of the bottle just to keep kickin
Only thing that puts the life in this hate engine
Drink the fire on the rocks just to deal with it
Put your glass to the sky and have a drink with me

Cause I want to hear
Your last breath
As it falls from your chest

I've got too much to lose
To do it myself
But I've got plenty of whiskey on the shelf
And if a bottle went empty
I would break it on your head
So I'll drink 'till you're dead

Cause I want to hear
Your last breath
As it falls from your chest

I've got too much to lose
To do it myself
But I've got plenty of whiskey on the shelf
And if a bottle went empty
I would break it on your head
So I'll drink 'till you're dead
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False truths from a fool got me mad at it
And there ain't no mercy from a bad habit
Wanna see you be the food for a fat maggot
Gimmie that hard stuff sauce
Man I gotta have it

Little man try and talk big, keep bitchin
Be a good boy, sit down, get thinkin
And if you wanna talk shit then we can get with it
Cause it ain't no thing when I start drinkin

Cause I want to hear
Your last breath
As it falls from your chest

I've got too much to lose
To do it myself
But I've got plenty of whiskey on the shelf
And if a bottle went empty
I would break it on your head
So I'll drink 'till you're dead

Meet the bottom of the bottle just to keep kickin
Only thing that puts the life in this hate engine
Drink the fire on the rocks just to deal with it
Put your glass to the sky and have a drink with me

Cause I want to hear
Your last breath
As it falls from your chest

I've got too much to lose
To do it myself
But I've got plenty of whiskey on the shelf
And if a bottle went empty
I would break it on your head
So I'll drink 'till you're dead

Cause I want to hear
Your last breath
As it falls from your chest

I've got too much to lose
To do it myself
But I've got plenty of whiskey on the shelf
And if a bottle went empty
I would break it on your head
So I'll drink 'till you're dead
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Writer: Jeff Collins, Austin McWhirt, Scott Ballenger, Isaac Mitchell, Tory Mercado
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