Wasted youth and mad as hell?

My friends keep asking me

Are you ok, man, you're eyes are glazin'



I cant get over it

This shit is killing me

My body's achin', hands are shakin'



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I'm cutting down you heard the line

Whiskey in the morning one more time

Hit that cigarette Colt 45

Whiskey in the morning

Cant stop drinkin' gonna die.



I cant stop thinkin' how

Where I was before the drugs

A young day dreamer, fixed on screamers



Still really loved the life

Drinking, snorting, smoking high

Super jaded, loaded, hated



Chorus



I go out every night

Helpless secrets lifeless eyes

Tore up, faded

No give taken



Still really love the life

Drinking, snorting, smoking highs

Sweet leaf space case

Hands are shakin'



Chorus