Persuaded, paraded, inebriated and down. Still aware of everything life carries on without. 'Cause there's one too many faces with dollar sign smiles.
Thousand times I lived before were just in my dreams. Well, I woke up to realize it didn't mean a thing. I've seen several better places, several better times.
Everything's fine for now, no one's really laughin'. Everything's just all right, or is it now. Turn up to the round, but keep movin' on. We can cut the cord now, just draggin' along.
Hometown, same town blues same old walls closin' in. Oh what a life a mess can be. I'm sittin' here thinkin' of you, won't you give. A few thoughts to me.
On liquor I spent my last dime. . Sunday mornin', eight a.m.. Just cursin' myself again. Drinkin' like each one might be my last. Blurred memories of makin' toasts.