words 'n music by steven wells
2006-02-24
Lyrics
Can't Breathe I’m Chokin’ On My Tongue
I’m Flirtin’ With Disaster And Hell Bent To Run
So Give Me One More Before You Close It Down
I Got Me A Sweet Little Thing Who Looks Fantastic
Through My Blood Shot Eyes And Beer Bottle Glasses
And I Can Feel A Bloody Mary Morning Coming Round
Sometimes I Feel, Sometimes I Feel
Like Cigarettes And Gasoline
Coffee And Amphetamines
So Smoke Em If You Got ‘Em
Cos I Finally Hit Rock Bottom
The Next Morning I Fell Out Of Bed
With A 12-Pack Still Lodged In My Head
And Distant Memories Of Who Or What I Did
As Stumble Forward With Reckless Abandon
I Can Hardly Believe I’m Alive And Standing
As Another Bloody Mary Morning’s Creepin’ In
Repeat Chorus
Well The Sight Of Her Makes Me Shake And Shiver
She’s What You’d Call A Natural Disaster
I Need A Cold Shower To Wash The Ugly Off Of Me
As I Try To Focus Through Hangover Glasses
My Head Feels As Thick As Molasses
On This Bloody Mary Morning Tragedy
Repeat Chorus
Drunk Mosquitoes BMI © 2005
