Down the Drain
I've been trying hard to get sober
But I'll be fucked up till my life is over
So pour another one, pour another one
Pour another one, get drunk
Pour another one, I'll pour another one
Pour another one, get fucked up again
Yet another fucking drink down the hatch (down the hatch)
Don't really care about my future, I drown the past (drown the past)
My head I can't get out of
Done a lot of shit that I ain't proud of
Mope my head around, I am a downer
Curl up in a ball and I cry in the shower
I've only been with one girl, I'll never love again
And so I slam this whiskey down until I fucking spin
I don't know how to be okay
Drive my car off a cliff, I perceive my fate
It's getting really hard to keep my faith
Listen closer to these songs, you can feel my pain
Bought two tall boys, poured one down the drain (down the drain)
The next night I buy another one and drown the pain (drown the pain)
I don't have the strength in me to do this
Where do I start? I'm really fucking clueless
I don't need your fucking lectures, your two cents
I slam drinks down till I'm fucked up puking
I've been trying hard to get sober
But I'll be fucked up till my life is over
So pour another one, pour another one
Pour another one, get drunk
Pour another one, I'll pour another one
Pour another one, get fucked up again
Yet another fucking drink down the hatch (down the hatch)
Don't really care about my future, I drown the past (drown the past)
Bought two tall boys, poured one down the drain (down the drain)
The next night I buy another one and drown the pain (drown the pain)
I've been trying hard to get sober
But I'll be fucked up till my life is over
So pour another one, pour another one
Pour another one, get drunk
Pour another one, I'll pour another one
Pour another one, get fucked up again (Yeah!)
Rum right out the bottle, ain't no time to get a chaser
Got too many fucking problems so my therapy is paper
I'll just light it up and Mary Jane chilling up inside
If the little bitch will burn, it's her light that gets me high
I'm a monster, I'm a demon, I'm a fuck up till the end
I'm a massive disappointment, addiction pushing out my friends
And my anger seems to hang around the corners of my mind
Anytime I unwind, it'll pop up like "Surprise!"
Another one, another one, double up and get my gun
Fill another glass, drink it straight like I'm having fun
Quite a good charade when I'm fucked up every day
If I had the guts for blame, I would pray it all away
But I can't I'm ashamed of the issues that I face
And I shouldn't be but hey, it's the life I chose to waste
Pour another shot, (yeah) light another smoke
Looking at my life, I ain't ever getting old
I've been trying hard to get sober
But I'll be fucked up till my life is over
So pour another one, pour another one
Pour another one, get drunk
Pour another one, I'll pour another one
Pour another one, get fucked up again
But I'll be fucked up till my life is over
So pour another one, pour another one
Pour another one, get drunk
Pour another one, I'll pour another one
Pour another one, get fucked up again
Yet another fucking drink down the hatch (down the hatch)
Don't really care about my future, I drown the past (drown the past)
My head I can't get out of
Done a lot of shit that I ain't proud of
Mope my head around, I am a downer
Curl up in a ball and I cry in the shower
I've only been with one girl, I'll never love again
And so I slam this whiskey down until I fucking spin
I don't know how to be okay
Drive my car off a cliff, I perceive my fate
It's getting really hard to keep my faith
Listen closer to these songs, you can feel my pain
Bought two tall boys, poured one down the drain (down the drain)
The next night I buy another one and drown the pain (drown the pain)
I don't have the strength in me to do this
Where do I start? I'm really fucking clueless
I don't need your fucking lectures, your two cents
I slam drinks down till I'm fucked up puking
I've been trying hard to get sober
But I'll be fucked up till my life is over
So pour another one, pour another one
Pour another one, get drunk
Pour another one, I'll pour another one
Pour another one, get fucked up again
Yet another fucking drink down the hatch (down the hatch)
Don't really care about my future, I drown the past (drown the past)
Bought two tall boys, poured one down the drain (down the drain)
The next night I buy another one and drown the pain (drown the pain)
I've been trying hard to get sober
But I'll be fucked up till my life is over
So pour another one, pour another one
Pour another one, get drunk
Pour another one, I'll pour another one
Pour another one, get fucked up again (Yeah!)
Rum right out the bottle, ain't no time to get a chaser
Got too many fucking problems so my therapy is paper
I'll just light it up and Mary Jane chilling up inside
If the little bitch will burn, it's her light that gets me high
I'm a monster, I'm a demon, I'm a fuck up till the end
I'm a massive disappointment, addiction pushing out my friends
And my anger seems to hang around the corners of my mind
Anytime I unwind, it'll pop up like "Surprise!"
Another one, another one, double up and get my gun
Fill another glass, drink it straight like I'm having fun
Quite a good charade when I'm fucked up every day
If I had the guts for blame, I would pray it all away
But I can't I'm ashamed of the issues that I face
And I shouldn't be but hey, it's the life I chose to waste
Pour another shot, (yeah) light another smoke
Looking at my life, I ain't ever getting old
I've been trying hard to get sober
But I'll be fucked up till my life is over
So pour another one, pour another one
Pour another one, get drunk
Pour another one, I'll pour another one
Pour another one, get fucked up again
Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Hanson
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