Why when I talk
Don't I mean what I say?
Something gets in the way
Of all my sharp senses
Why when I look
Don't I see what I see?
Something gets in front of me
Outwitting my defences
Feeling is re-endless
But I will be your drunk on any street you want
Beggin' at your feet looking for signs
You can be my pimp I wont turn you in
Forgive another sin end of the crime
Don't see the truth stalkin'
But it's only the drink talkin'
Why when I love can't I do what I should?
Always stuck in the mud
That's thrown in the worst places
And in the worst faces
Some say i'm speakin the truth
But theres no way I could be I
Don't see the truth stalkin'
When your with the dead walkin'
But it's only the drink talkin'