Autobiography from Party's Over by Ratbirds

Will you still feel the same when you start sobering up
Or will you feel shame from what rolled off your tongue
The night before last in a drunken haze
You lashed out again, with no clarity
It might’ve had merit, but they’ll never know
Drunk words are sober thoughts or so I’m told
Self sabotaged by blacked out feuds
Just cause it hurts don't mean it ain't true

They say Jer you should just put the bottle down
Why do you do this to yourself
But if I put that bottle down
What will you use as your futile copout?

Been bottlin up with a bottle in hand
My mind is in shackles, Imprisoned to madness
Fixated on problems I'll never address
Not until I’ve had my 40oz fix
Im an alcoholic in everyone’s eyes
It’s etched in my thoughts, this is how I will die
So I pull out the gansette and PBR
Become your false prophet, and drink til i drop

• DIY
• Emo
• Punk
• Punkish
• Stoked
• Beachwood