From the recording Wasted
Lyrics
I got two matches
and a cigarette,
This night ain’t over yet
I got one lesson
that I’ve learned
And somethin’ Sugar
is about to burn
You told me
I could have it all
The gasoline & the alcohol
And the crossfire
and the chemicals
I taste them all
The choices that I made
Have set me here today
Though I can’t change the time
I can change my mind
We might be on the floor,
Beg for more, I’m down
They might be passing by,
Making eyes, you’ll drown
Cuz I’m an animal, cannibal
And I haven’t fed in days
Well, nothing can prepare you,
You’ll die… for the hell I’m ‘bout to raise
You gotta pass the bottle,
own your scars
Show us yours,
we’ll show you ours
When you get back home
will you tell your friends
You met the devil
and she don’t pretend
The choices that I made
Have set me here today
Though I can’t change
the time I can change my mind
We might be on the floor,
Beg for more, I’m down
They might be passing by,
Making eyes, you’ll drown
Cuz I’m an animal, cannibal
And I haven’t fed in days
Well, nothing can prepare you,
You’ll die… for the hell I’m ‘bout to raise
And the truth, is I’m scared
Yeah I’m bitter, unprepared
Well the truth, is I’m scared
Don’t you dare, don’t you dare,
don’t you dare!
We might be on the floor,
Beg for more, I’m down
They might be passing by,
Making eyes, you’ll drown
Cuz I’m an animal, cannibal
And I haven’t fed in days
Well, nothing can prepare you,
You’ll die… for the hell I’m ‘bout to raise
Yeah, the hell I'm 'bout to raise