Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Tired Old Whore's Bedside Book, artist - Elway. Album song Delusions, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 09.05.2011
Record label: Red Scare
Song language: English
The Tired Old Whore's Bedside Book |
| Cheap whiskey tastes like piss when you’re drinking all alone |
| December’s finally ending hallelujah |
| Maybe another year will bring my guts back to the fold |
| You never know |
| But oh how I remember every face down f*cked up morning ever spent |
| The fleeting sickly smile and a sour sobbing mouthful of regret |
| I stumble down the sidewalks after last call |
| I drag my eyes through ditches so I can search for shallow graves |
| The bitter wind hits harder on the walk home |
| Maybe sometime next year she’ll be my shelter from the cold |
| You never know |
| But oh how I remember every face down f*cked up morning ever spent |
| The fleeting sickly smile and a sour sobbing mouthful of regret |
| Put them behind me now singing happily that I’m not dying yet |
| Still sailing by demons |
| I’m leaving here forever |
| I gave up on grieving |
| I’m leaving here forever |
| But oh how I remember every face down f*cked up morning ever spent |
| The fleeting sickly smile and a sour sobbing mouthful of regret |