Whiskey Bottle News

Verse 1- He’s doing 60 on the freeway a 180 in life. They say he’s moving to fast so he better act now before bibles turn into blues and the misuse of excuse’s runs away with his sanity. The picture of addiction he’s a cause for profanity He’s labeled a lost cause she ran out and he freaked out now he’s back to square none broken and addicted living his life on the run. Chorus-Half my life I spent famous drinking through small town bars alone The other half is written out, talked about and given to a few I claimed to love Strung out on this Whiskey News and drugs that make me think of you A little more than I want too Lighting up this cigarette to reminisce on times we spent Regrets once renewed given to these hotel bible blues My dear I do apologize for crimes committed in the night Brought to you by this whiskey bottle news If I could change it all my dear I wouldn’t be sitting here with this beer and thoughts of you stuck in these hotel bible blues He’s the sinner of saints a picture of last, he’s coming home late he’s moving to fast. The people he loves are telling him no, he’s fighting his demons he’s trying to grow. Right on point he’s running the game, going to fast its starting to show. Perpetual promises he’s willing to hide, slated for judgements is where he resides. A man in the mirror he’s too blind to see, he’d have the strength if he’d only believed. Chorus-Half my life I spent famous drinking through these small town bars alone The other half is written out, talked about and given to a few I claimed to love Strung out on this Whiskey News and drugs that make me think of you A little more than I want too Lighting up this cigarette to reminisce on times we spent Regrets of what we new given to these hotel bible blues My dear I do apologize for crimes committed in the night Brought to you by this whiskey bottle news If I could change all my dear I wouldn’t be sitting here drinking this beer and stuck in these hotel bible blues Life’s turned him out so he turned in. Those talking walls seem to mention signs of his depression. Whiskey clouded the sounds of his so called blues. The abuse stays hidden or so it’s what they say. But, everyone knows it it’s written on his face he can’t be saved homeless living on front street he stands as a testament to the bitterness of this world. Standing in the uncorrected with hotel bible blues the brown bottle media will slowly give him his exit. Versus 1-Half my life I spent famous drinking through these small town bars The other half is written out, talked about and given to a few I claimed to love Strung out on this Whiskey News and drugs that make me think of you A little more than I want too Lighting up this cigarette to reminisce on times we spent Regrets of what we new given to these hotel bible blues My dear I do apologize for crimes committed in the night Brought to you by this whiskey bottle news If I could change all my dear I wouldn’t be here with this beer and thoughts of you stuck in these hotel bible blues