Straight shots!

Poppin' bottles!

Sex sells more than drugs

It's like an out-of-body experience

It's something that's painfully real

It's enough to make you take your own life

Instead of trying to heal

From the sleepless nights,

the paranoia, the stress,

and the writer's block

A girl in the picture is not a good mixture

I'm trying but I can't ever stop



Lead me on

Why won't you lead me on?

Go on and lead me on

I got a plan (watch me fail)

You just walked away

I always admired your selfish ways



Addicts, alcoholics;

we're all liars, desperate liars

When you offer it you can't refuse it

It's too fucking easy

Our knees are too weak

Make up your mind



How many cigarettes can we burn through?

How many lines of this can we blow through?

The light always finds a way to shine through

You can't ever stop

You have to

Shut the door

Shut your mouth

Keep it quiet

Break it out

Crack a smile, now you're wired



Just one more line

The night is gone

Snow White, Cinderella, poison apple, red all over



Straight shots!

Poppin' bottles!

Sex sells more than drugs