Sippin' whiskey from a paper cup, you drown your sorrows till you can't stand up.
Take a look at what you've done to yoursel, why don't you put the bottle back on the
Shelf. Yellow finger from your cigarettes, your hands are shakin' while your body
Why don't you look into Jesus,
He got the answers.
Gonareah on Valentines day, and you're still lookin' for the perfect lay.
You think rock and roll will set you free, honey, you'll be deaf before you're 33
Shootin' junk until you're half insane, broken needle in your purple vein.
Repeat the chorous several times. There's an outro, but I don't know the proper