
Date of issue: 24.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The First Step |
You could say I’m plastered, ‘cause I hit the wall. |
I lost count after 21, in the college crawl. |
I been a boozin' bastard. |
They’re callin' me Edward Forty-hands can’t touch anyone. |
With an enemy like me, who would need a friend? |
Nevermind I’m drunk. |
Well we’ve had enough power since the blackout started for an |
EKG for the broken hearted. |
I’d try to see the glass as half full. |
But I’d probably just drink that too. |
I’m the reason they call it an «Irish Goodbye» |
And I hope I don’t choke on my vomit tonight. |
Well I bet that a bottle of brandy so bitter’d be better than bitin' the bullet |
and betterin' myself. |
Sorry if I slur. |
Take my anxiety and my sobriety, I’ll kill two birds with one stoner. |
So if you see me please, take my keys, I don’t wanna be an organ donor. |
Well we’ve had enough power since the blackout started for an |
EKG for the broken hearted. |
I’d try to see the glass as half full. |
But I’d probably just drink that too. |
I’m going down and I’m taking you with me. |
I’m bringing the water to the horse. |
Bring me the hair of the dog that bit me |
So I can clone it and have more. |
Well we’ve had enough power since the blackout started for an |
EKG for the broken hearted. |
I’d try to see the glass as half full. |
Even half empty, half full. |
I’d try to see the glass as half full. |
But I’d probably just… |