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ya done to me
Help me lady, for I'm so blue
I did things I should not do
Well I enjoyed myself the most
Just until, until I got too close
And then my

I woke up at 6 holding someone new
But her number's not saved in my phone
She left with the sun, I got drunk by noon
And I've never been more alone

pack of cigarettes
A little money in my pocket
Got nothin' on the docket
Still far too young for regrets

I shed my outstate skin and now I'm free
Man,

Warsaw

Dessa

Parts of Speech

2013

And I'm still living by my maiden name
The name I came with
The name I made
And I'm bare-faced at your masquerade
Filled a flask up before I came

I drink too much whiskey, done a lot of risking,|Things I ain't proud of,|i lost a lot of women done a lot of sinning|Never said enough when enough

a bottle of whiskey and a mind full of memories 
That I've been leanin' on
Yeah, and maybe by winter I'll be a little less bitter
And the days won't feel

in the same place
Cold Harbour Lane, but you're giving sips of your whiskey to somebody new
See you trying to impress her
Got my heart in a blender

told
And I could have sworn he never would have showed
So I stop down by the bar and grab my drink
Yeah I need some fuel to help me sit and think
But all

that you ain't from 'round here
Let me lay down all the rules
I ain't no beer or whiskey, huh
Nobody takes me for a fool

There's only one way to ju

captivated by their sweetness
Bottles of joy
One for me and one for Roy
Bottles of joy
One for me and one for Roy
Staying up all night
Drinking whiskey

These drinks just get stronger
Silence is my new best friend
Oh, I can't go to Broadway
'Cause all of the bands play
Records that you left behind by

Chasing my tail
Walking on nails
Shade no tears
You've got me broken again
Smoke stone cold
Whiskey wine and some more
I've invited the devil for

The Masquerade

Adestria

Chapters

2012

crown of thorns.
I'll drink my whiskey, and burn a cigarette, 
But I refuse to define myself by the nights that I forget.
You won't take me.
I see

HANDS THROUGH HIS HAIR|WE GOT STRAIGHT DOWN TO BUSINESS OH I COULDN'T GET ENOUGH|HE BROKE HIS WORD AND BLEW MY MIND BEFORE THAT SUN CAME UP|OH LORD, I

Fly

Devin Lovelace

M.O.R.

2007

Fly with me
Come on, fly with me
Fly with me
You'll never come down

This is your captain speaking

Cigarette burns on the sofa, whiskey on my new

Phone it in again, another in the bank
I'm spoiled by the riches
I had a line to remember and
I wrote it in the sand
Tried to go get it but the tide

Ten past the hour
Im picking flowers
Child head by the side of the road
Run away from texas
Broke down in ur daddy's lexus
Now ive got nowhere

Joe McGuinny
His eyes were bloodshot red,
As he poured himself more whiskey,
This is what he said,

I went down to the Saint James Infirmary
I saw my

I never remember 'til we get back to December and the sun goes away
I switch from wine to whiskey and I need someone to kiss me like a hole in

Tumbleweed Town

Trent Willmon

Broken In

2008

as far as he could
Till the heat finally got to their mules

He sold whiskey and cigars to passing through would be settlers
But nobody wants to settle