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Renegade flow never imitate though when it comes to bars I'm a heavyweight yo
Whiskey seven here to chill my brethren drop the ice it'll disenegrate slow

stopped 
And took in what I've got
But now there is no time 
As life passes right by

Look it happened again
I'm walking home broken
I drank up all

The bus was late so I got soaked to the skin again
Drowned from my head to my shins again
And though the bell tolls, my throat and toes are still so

I got fired from my job today
Third time this year
Im losing sight of any happy place
They say I’m whyiling
Threaten violence In a verbal way
I been

compete
Loving on your body we’re kissing gripping ya cheeks
Sipping on a whiskey by sandy shores on the beach
Taking mental pictures cause girl you’re

I'll give you everything that I have
I don't want it back
Lost who I was on the beach
With a gun to my head screamin out
God I've given up
I don't

And Tuesday the banker ran off with my wife 

I tried to drink her off my worried mind 

By drinking me a whiskey drink or two 

But nothing seemed to do

The Mockingbird Sings
 By Terry Bell and David Allds (c) 2005
                                   
Whiskey and the devil got a hold on me
Killed a man

the postal box and throw it away
Not before taking photographs of each object like a
Forensic scientist taking evidence of my upcoming death
We've all got

Manic, toxic, favorite alcoholic
The mindsets op, but it comes with some problems
Got me drunk by three, & i'm feeling so free
Should've stopped

wallet
She knows my baby mama's, I got 99 problems

Hashbrowns for breakfast and hash on all of my cigarettes 
Having some whiskey and a conversation

ain’t no crime
Its my alibi
We’re just doin me
Devil water
Abandoned by self control
I got here on my own
At least I’m not alone
Stuck inside this

God damn it's true
I come stumbling in the door again
I've got whiskey on my breath
There's another lady's lipstick smeared across my neck
I know you

Been using that florida water
Getting my shit in order
Clearing out my aura
I got a colorful aura

This time I'll focus on me
And I'm going to do what I

They got used to my humbleness
I picked up confidence can't fumble this
My gums numb writing slumberless
Whiskey in my tumblers
Don't mix with

light years away
I'm still connected
You ain't even gotta shoot me a text
I Get the message
And, I got a lot on my mind
It's why I'm taking all these

Smoke rising in the holler
I'd bet my last gold dollar
Pilot Mountain's on fire again

30 miles north of town
In a shining quartzite crown
It's been

you rest upon my shelf

I've always got you by my side
These shades hide a pain down deep inside
I know you gonna take me to my grave
Funny how I ain't

Sitting at the jukebox
Crying in the jook joint
Playing every sad song
'Cause my heart beats for you, boy
Whiskey on your lips
Now fills my cup
But

In the morning I wake up tired
I wipe my eyes, I clear my mind
To recall the memories of last night

I drank away, my troubles and fear
Whiskey

don't know me when I'm like this
Ooh, did what we do now we back by the pool
We sippin' Bombay and Julio in the hotel pool
My Ms. Agave, you sweet, you're

ride in hearses And try to forget
By buying her gifts Or eying ur fifths of whiskey
One sip could tip me over
I wish being sober could give me closure
My

been breaking patterns, through all of my white lies
All to abide by those fine lines around my mother's eyes

Oh but I could be your on-call femme

rather be
I let my mattress carry me
I rest my head so glad I
 Said no to afters 
I just can't stay
I've got to fly away 
And go to sleep drunk

It's been