BOOZE, BLOOD, BLACKOUT
I woke up in the dirt
No boots, pants or shirt
Blood all over my hands
Man, I did the devil’s dance
I went through hell
But it turned out well
More than 21 shots
They fucked up my guts
Ten pints of beer
That’s what got me here
Life can be so simple
When you’re drinking dimple
Booze, Blood, Blackout
No, you don’t have to be wise
To know boozehounds got nine lives
I sang the jailbird’s song
But the officer got me wrong
They should try my homebrew
At the police HQ
Got ou, lit a fag
Now I needed a shag
With a smile on my face
It was just one of those days
Now I’m damn sure
I need adventure
Booze, Blood, Blackout