place is filled with bones
from dead men's closets
Well, it'll burn them forever away
You see my drink? You look around
This waiting room looks engraved
Goddamn, I used to have a woman
Goddamn, I used to be nine teen
Now this rose is waking up
each morning
You'll see inside my lonely
big black memory
Now whenever I roll out of bed
I clench my eyes and I curse
to Jesus Christ
Because if he would have
shown some compassion
He let me die in my
sleepless night
I've accidentally beaten
out the clock
I ripped off some of my jackets
I have bottles in my sleeve
Get on my knees to curse
what's overhead
There's nothing lower than me
God damn, I used to have a woman
God damn, I used to be 19
Now been no use in waking
up each morning
Cause seeing sunlight
only brings back memories
Now whenever I roll out of bed
I punch my abs and then
curse the Je sus Christ
He drove in here,
would have shown some compassion
He let me die in my sleep last
night
Yee -haw!
Goddamn, we used to be friends
But now there's nothing worse
that you can call me
I got two heads over my ears
and a bottle in my mouth
And my eyes are full of things
that I can't see
And now I ain't no religious man
But there's a mantra that
I repeat each night
That in my inebriated sleep
I could be parted from this table called life
I hear my name from
underneath the ground
Man's destiny is beneath the dirt
Please leave your questions by the door
Hey man, we've all got problems here