Old Stuff 6: Whiskey In the Bottle

So angry, need to take a pull

Fuck this, such a wasted day

Need the effects of old Jack Daniels

To waste my mood away

There’s wiskey in the bottle

Just pore it out of that there nozzle

Make your pain feel the numbness

This bottle won’t just end yet

One shot, two shots, three shots, four

Bottle has just a drop more

Feeling warm, feeling sweaty

Gotta waste this bottle already

There’s wiskey in the bottle

Just pore it out of that there nozzle

Make your pain feel the numbness

This bottle won’t just end yet

Who is she, with who did she get friskey?

I just want to drink this whiskey

This bottle has just a drop left

What pain? It’s no longer in my chest

There’s wiskey in the bottle

Just pore it out of that there nozzle

Make your pain feel the numbness

This bottle won’t just end yet

Upteen leventy, shots I’ve had

Maybe I can blame my dad

This feeling, I can’t shake

One more shot will ease my quake

There’s whiskey in the bottle

Just pore it out of that there nozzle

Make your pain feel the numbness

This bottle won’t just end yet

Here you are, little bottle

I can’t feel, just pushing the throttle

Maybe today isn’t so bad,

There are still shots to be had

There’s whiskey in the bottle

Just pore it out of that there nozzle

Make your pain feel the numbness

This bottle won’t just end yet

This bed is so so comphy

Mayeb you cen feel soem thntg for me

I am just gonna lay my head down

Why is my face still wearing this frown?

There’s wiskey in the bottle

Just pore it out of that there nozzle

Make your pain feel the numbness

This bottle won’t just end yet