Whiskey Breath

Mass hallucination on the ballroom floor

An ancient rite of passage on the shithouse door

And you keep stealing all my cigarettes

And your whiskey breath

Is drowning out the words your'e saying

But go ahead, get 'em off your chest

And I feel it in the marrow of my lazy bones

You're onto something better

And there's always someone better

Did I drink you down?

Did I drink you down?

Don't let me drink you down here to my level?

That ain't too good

That ain't too good

No, that ain't too good

Oh here I go again you've heard it all before

But I only caught a glimpse

Can I see a little more?

You give it all, give it all

But it's never enough

When you're deaf, and dumb, and blind with love

And I can see down to the bottom of your big blue eyes

You're onto something better

And there's always someone better

Did I drink you down?

Did I drink you down?

Don't let me drink you down here to my level.

That ain't too good

That ain't too good

No, that ain't too good