you tell me that you
wanna go to heaven
but you run around acting
like you're gonna live
forever you tell me that
you're going through hell
but you're putting others
through it you say that i
smell like i haven't had
a shower in 23 days
like an unbalanced beer
can two minutes too late
a look like a stale face
from a fresh grave with
a chip on my shoulder
and an eye full of rage
can you taste that beer
with your back to the
bar can you smell a
cigarette without
letting down your guard?
ten cans 4 a.m. friends
the sad thing is that
you've always been like
this moaning in a bed
shaped like a hearse
believe the lies that
you tell yourself
you tell me that my
problem is thinking
but i can chase it
away with a problem
like drinking way you
tell me you don't wanna
get old but you've got
a party on the line and
a grave on hold like a
drunk operator like a
game of roulette, like
a martini balanced on
a whiffle ball bat
when a hard wind blows
it's gonna fall down
when the wind blows
there'll be broken
glass all around
(Repeat Refrain 1)
ten cans 4 a.m. friends
the sad thing is that
you've always been like
this moaning in a bed
shaped like a hearse
believe the lies that
you tell yourself
thinking you'll
never get worse
Guitar Solo: G-Em-D-C- (4x)
can you taste that beer
with your back to the
bar can you smell a
cigarette with
your smile so far away
ten cans 4 a.m. friends
the sad thing is that
you've always been like
this like a bright
shiny apple with a
worm inside believe
the lies that you
tell yourself this is
the only way to die
this is the only
way to die
this is the only
way to die ya ya ya ya
this is the only
way to die ya ya ya ya
this is the only
way to die