I’ve been searching for a better world in the ether tonight
Tonight
And I’ll wait until their flags unfurl; red, black, and white
You’ve no right
For the fascistic nature of your drinking is leaving me blind
No light
And this batshit crazy is lazy and gave up the fight
Sad sight
And your sore eyes stopped looking my way a long time ago
Tore out my liver when I left Chicago
I swore I’d never go back down that road
That leaves me at the bottom of the bottle
Lonely and Kold
I was searching for myself down in the mirror late last night
Last night
I saw the shadow of a man laced in blood diamonds and taken to flight
Who can bite
And the self-inflicted manner of a Jabberjaw thinking he’s right
It’s not right
It’s defective and it’s scattered and self flattery wound up so wrong
So tight
And your sore eyes stopped looking my way a long time ago
Left my liver up in San Francisco
I swore I’d never go back down that road
That leaves me at the bottom of the bottle
Lonely and Kold
Left the Windy City
For the water by the bay
I left to meet the angels
Who were falling in L. A
And your sore eyes stopped looking my way a long time ago
Tore out my liver when I left Chicago
I swore I’d never go back down that road
That leaves me at the bottom of the bottle
Lonely and Kold