The Drunk
By Rok Dog
(There is 12 steps to sober, and you’re still tripping on one.
Dancing with the devil as you drink and drive, like Russian roulette with a gun!)
(There is 12 steps to sober, and you’re still tripping on one.
Dancing with the devil as you drink and drive, like Russian roulette with a gun!)
He said I gave up hard liquor, I’m only drinking beer.
I said the only thing that is different is the amount of piss! let me be clear.
Stories from a drunk, on a bender or in denial.
Yeah, I know what’s wrong with a few beers after work?, that’s your style!
Everything is a reason, toast to the weather, day or season.
If this was crack pills or heroin, I would say you are geezing.
He said he gave up hard liquor, does he listen to himself speak.
It’s something about watching a drunks personality change, and that slur in their speech.
Ain’t nothing wrong with a good time, until you let it control you.
I am a tough love son of a gun, only one time will I console you.
I can no longer sit silent, your road is looking dark and dreary.
I already feel better knowing I spoke my mind, hope it helps you see more clearly.
He said he gave up hard liquor, everything is with a drink.
When he does not come around you because you are not a drinker, it kind of makes you think!
People places and things, that deep inner strength to fight it.
That feeling when addiction calls, I can’t even write it.
(There is 12 steps to sober, and you’re still tripping on one.
Dancing with the devil as you drink and drive, like Russian roulette with a gun!)
(There is 12 steps to sober, and you’re still tripping on one.
Dancing with the devil as you drink and drive, like Russian roulette with a gun!)
Cold sweats and heat flashes, body and mind screaming.
The most horrific nightmare, wishing you were dreaming.
He said I gave up hard liquor, I am only drinking beer.
I am standing at the coroner’s office, shedding yet another tear.
I wish times were different, but maybe you can share this with a friend
I am off to bury another loved one, so for now this is the end.
(There is 12 steps to sober, and you’re still tripping on one.
Dancing with the devil as you drink and drive, like Russian roulette with a gun!)
(There is 12 steps to sober, and you’re still tripping on one.
Dancing with the devil as you drink and drive, like Russian roulette with a gun!)
