The Whiskey Tales
I'm an ordinary man, not confused with great ambition
Trying to enjoy the simple life many stories are written
Sometimes I fall down and try to ge tup again
Some of the fucking stories covered in the whiskey tales
Oneday I made a mistake when I run my job
The boss was angry, and I thought his blood pressured up
I didn't really care all this shit would pass away
When working hour was ended it's time to sing the whiskey tales
On another day I had fallen in love with a woman
She's beautiful and she's hot, we got laid almost every night
But her parents didn't like me, difference in economic class
Another sad love story written here in the whiskey tales
Sometimes there are also people who underestimate me
Just graduated from high school, there is no degree in my name
Ofcourse it's their right to think what they like
I never think about that, drink and play the whiskey tales
Oneday I tried to go to church after all this time
I walked out of my house, suddenly the rain started to fall
All of my clothes were wet, I decided to comeback home
Drank whiskey to keep me warm and listen to the whiskey tales
A couple of years ago, I had a great time with my friends
Played in a punk rock band, and we played Rancid songs
We might have broken up, but the spirits will never die
We bring into The Cloves And The Tobacco's whiskey tales
Trying to enjoy the simple life many stories are written
Sometimes I fall down and try to ge tup again
Some of the fucking stories covered in the whiskey tales
Oneday I made a mistake when I run my job
The boss was angry, and I thought his blood pressured up
I didn't really care all this shit would pass away
When working hour was ended it's time to sing the whiskey tales
On another day I had fallen in love with a woman
She's beautiful and she's hot, we got laid almost every night
But her parents didn't like me, difference in economic class
Another sad love story written here in the whiskey tales
Sometimes there are also people who underestimate me
Just graduated from high school, there is no degree in my name
Ofcourse it's their right to think what they like
I never think about that, drink and play the whiskey tales
Oneday I tried to go to church after all this time
I walked out of my house, suddenly the rain started to fall
All of my clothes were wet, I decided to comeback home
Drank whiskey to keep me warm and listen to the whiskey tales
A couple of years ago, I had a great time with my friends
Played in a punk rock band, and we played Rancid songs
We might have broken up, but the spirits will never die
We bring into The Cloves And The Tobacco's whiskey tales
Credits
Writer(s): Abiyoga Fazri, Aditya Bagoes Santoso, Fajar Kristianto Elisa, Fani Saputra, Nur Kahfi Ibrahim, Raden Bagaskara Imanurrohman, Stephanus Prasongko Kurniawan
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