Malt Liquor Tastes Better When You've Got Problems

And I've been so busy trying
That I've only wound up living
Weekend to weekend, getting by
Just simply trying

And I should be out looking for a job
But only wind up heading for a stiff drink
Left with nothing else but to think
It's time to stumble home

So I say hello to wasted hours
And I say bottoms up to better days

And I've been so busy denying
That I always wound up living
Paycheck to paycheck, scraping by
But hardly trying

What will it take to get me out of bed?
When half the check goes to rent, the other half goes to debt
I should be out looking for another job
Instead I stumble home, I stumble home

So I say hello to wasted hours
And I say bottoms up to better days

As I stumble home, another day not trying
As I stumble home, there's no one left to blame
It's just the routine and the repetition, routine and the repetition
Routine and the repetition, I've spun out of control

So I say hello to wasted hours
And I say bottoms up to better days



Credits
Writer(s): Rogerio Manganelli, Louis Schaub, Christopher Demakes, Vincent Fiorello, Anna Peter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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