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There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Half smoked cone in the ashtray
Glass full of ice makes the whiskey more bitter
So I'm lighting joints to take the stress away
I'm so high
I'm walking in the sky with the angels
But the devil's tryna bring me back down
So I'm driving real fast
In this lonely little town
Dark shades on my eyes all you see is my frown
Can't explain what I've been through
I hope you understand
Every time I do it feels like taking the stand
When I turned 21 I reached out for the bottle
Stayed drunk daily kept the car at full throttle
Got drunk every day for bout 3 years straight
But my mind got clear when I lifted the weights
Now I still smoke pot but the drinking is done
So listen to this song 
The stories just begun

There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Half smoked cone in the ashtray
Glass full of ice makes the whiskey more bitter
So I'm lighting joints to take the stress away

There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Half smoked cone in the ashtray
Glass full of ice makes the whiskey more bitter
So I'm lighting joints to take the stress away
There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Half smoked cone in the ashtray
Glass full of ice makes the whiskey more bitter
So I'm lighting joints to take the stress away

There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Right next to my gun
Smoke another joint to relieve the pressure
Too bad the damage is done
Pray to God for the hand of peace to come down
So I don't have to reach for that bottle of brown
Johnny Cash playing loud while I'm sitting here quietly
With my gun in my hand on this hotel balcony
Thinking bout the friends who've come and gone
Is it my fault they left
And what did I do wrong
Put the pistol to my head
Maybe I should pull the trigger
But I bring it back down cause Gods plan is bigger
Than the battle in my head
So I sit back and listen
To the man in black preach
And watch the clear ocean glisten
Another joint in my hand
Another glass on the table
Another battle to fight
But I'm here and I'm able, yeah

There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Half smoked cone in the ashtray
Glass full of ice makes the whiskey more bitter
So I'm lighting joints to take the stress away
There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Half smoked cone in the ashtray
Glass full of ice makes the whiskey more bitter
So I'm lighting joints to take the stress away

There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Shining light from the sun
Ink in my skin like I wrote me a letter
Still living life cause I'm a son of a gun
Livin It tee with a new denim vest
Boots on my feet no need to say the rest
I'm smelling like a mix of marijuana and cologne
Headphones on please leave me alone
I'm just lost in my thoughts in this city I roam
Can't wait for the day the man above calls me home
Reaching for a bottle
Knowing that it's wrong
But it tastes so good
And it kills the noise gone
Now there's 2 emtpy bottles sitting on the dresser
3 more joints in the ashtray
Asking for forgiveness cause I know I'm in the wrong
Picking up my lighter while I'm loading my bong

Yeah

There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Half smoked cone in the ashtray
Glass full of ice makes the whiskey more bitter
So I'm lighting joints to take the stress away
There's an empty bottle on the dresser
Half smoked cone in the ashtray
Glass full of ice makes the whiskey more bitter
So I'm lighting joints to take the stress away

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