Lyrics

Menace to Sobriety
Words: Steven Wells
Drunk Mosquitoes BMI 2014

Beer cans scattered across the floor
Like empty shell casings from a war
I as wake to the first few lines of love on the rocks
Then I moan softly with my head in my hands
Did I wake up in hell cuz I feel like I’m dead?
You just laughed ‘n handed me some hair of the dog
And all I could think was where the hell it all went wrong

And more & more I think I need a little bit less
Of those evil spirits that haunt my wicked glass
My hands are shakin’ I’m hangin’ by a thread
Strummin’ my guitar in the key of regret
Cos’ I’m a menace to sobriety

Public enemy number one
Runnin’ from the devil and havin’ my fun
I may be a punk in drublic but I ain’t no asshole
And my tongue is swollen, I got cotton-mouth
One more round for the boys in Ghostowne
Then put us on that stage and let us rock ‘n roll E
And we’ll be bangin’ a twangin’ up until they scream last call

And more & more I think I need a little bit less
Of those evil spirits that haunt my wicked glass
My hands are shakin’ I’m hangin’ by a thread
Strummin’ my guitar in the key of regret
Cos’ I’m a menace to sobriety

Take me drunk I’m home again
Had a hell of time livin’ sin after sin
Where’s my wallet? I think I lost my phone
And would you mind swingin’ past Del Taco on our way back home?

And more & more I think I need a little bit less
Of those evil spirits that haunt my wicked glass
My hands are shakin’ I’m hangin’ my head
Strummin’ my guitar in the key of regret
Cos’ I’m a menace to sobriety
Yeah I’m a menace…