Despite my prohibistic ways
I must release this pain
My pleasure is derived from the pictures I've saved
(Respect)The goblets on the wall
They mean just mean my fall
Drenched in Southern Comfort - it's fueling my flames.

*I'll pay off my tab
I'll reach for the stars
It can't be your fault it's just not who you are
My burden has left you and now I'll bestow
This payment that I owe to the owner of the bar

Entranced, the thirst of my defeat
And in this empty seat
I am the only witness to the damage I have reaped
(Confess) that now I'm at your will
You take away the thrill
Of all the alcohol youve threatened to keep
(But you're pouring it all on me)

*I'll pay off my tab
I'll reach for the stars
It can't be your fault it's just not who you are
My burden has left you and now I'll bestow
This payment that I owe to the owner of the bar

And now... it builds... inside... burning my throat and it slides... through my veins... but you should know... THAT OLD HABITS can't BE CHANGED!

*I'll pay off my tab
I'll reach for the stars
It can't be your fault it's just not who you are
My burden has left you and now I'll bestow
This payment that I owe to the owner of the bar