Lyrics Pistol Annies

Pistol Annies

Blues, You're A Buzz Kill

Blues, you're a buzzkill

You sneak up on my pain pills

Jack Daniels can't swallow you whole

Hey Blues, you're a tough act to follow

Ain't no needle that can kill

The pain that I feel

No smoke that can clear all this air

Hey Blues, nothing compares

To the way that you hurt

The way that you sting

The way that you bring me

Down to my knees

If whiskey can't drown you

What the hell will

Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill

You showed up at a party

Where I thought I'd partied so hard

That you'd be gone for good

Hey Blues, guess I misunderstood

You're good at disguising

And I'm good at lying

Right here, in some stranger's bed

Hey Blues, you're over my head

With the way that you hurt

The way that you sting

The way that you bring me

Down to my knees

If whiskey can't drown you

What the hell will

Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill

The way that you hurt

The way that you sting

The way that you bring me

Down to my knees

If whiskey can't drown you

What the hell will

Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill

Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill