Juicin it up 'til i can't see what's in front of me
can you help me make it up the stairs
so i can hit the sack and maybe get some sleep
A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy
one more swig will alter my psychology
My mornings are pure misery, ice pack on my head
it's another bloody mary morning
and i'm feeling pretty sore, wish i was dead
A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy
one more swig will alter my psychology
Drowning all my sorrows in my gin
i wish that i just knew where i had been last night
Last call for alcohol, it's the ending of my night
bought me a case of tylenol just to make me feel all right
yeah, i said "hey riki, wanna take me down to the store
to buy another bottle" i said
A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy
one more swig will alter my mentology
got a bottle in front of me
like a frontal lobotomy