Blackout Drunk Comedy

It's not fame I seek
Or the love it brings
If I cannot leave
Who I longed to leave

No good on my own
The bar's a slippery slope
Each drop brings release
Till it drops me to my knees

And then comes morning
Erasing what could be
Twenty years of
Blackout drunk comedy

Panic finds a home
Panic takes control
Got me in a grip
The fight drove me to drink

Not blaming anyone one else
I brought it upon myself
These moments that I seeked
Were never mine to keep

And then comes morning
Erasing what could be
Broken glass and hollow apologies

And then comes morning
Erasing what could be
Twenty years of
Blackout drunk comedy



Credits
Writer(s): Noel Yeo
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