paroles de chanson Whiskey Alibi - Dust Raps the Blues

These days spite the only thing keeping me alive
Look on my face say I need a better disguise
Black coffee cigarette smoke in my eyes
Got cops calling about the things I said last night
I told them all that this whiskey is my alibi
I couldn't fall in love I was too high but I
I'll be wanting you again
God damn God damn not again

Every time I want Stella back I just crack a Stella and I laugh
Text the Devil about my soul to see if he would sell it back
Crash a wedding with a coffin nothing ever lasts
I murdered all my best friends so I never get attached
I love my girl call her mishap
She's made of snake venom that I drain and spit back
She don't know that I'm a killer running from the walking dead
I pulled the plug on my mother and she ain't caught me yet

I write rhymes with a thirty eight on the desk
Because I'm afraid of ghosts I might summon with this pen
Johnny Walker black out that's my defense
How can I be heart broken I don't even exist
I'm just a simple man
Tell the lord the truth
I just want my dick sucked and the Warriors to lose
Quarter to two whiskey tasting like the sorted truth
Regrets I made at twenty I still pour it through
Tell the judge these sort of blues only fade to black when they lower me
Probably never get famous until I overdose
My left hook a cheap ticket it'll put you in the nose bleeds
Best in my city is just dust and the home team
Tell them all it was my whiskey alibi
Double barrel pointed at the sky
Devil woman running through my mind
I guess I told the truth when I said I always lie
I'm a paradox looking for the love my parent's lost
On this girl's floor because I've got to find my pair of socks
Can't tell if I'm in love or I don't really care at all
The straight right's the only time I put my hand to god
Damn it all blaring errant errors I was airing all the
Damage I was handed off chocking on this bandaged gauze
I took a bottle to the neck and I can barely walk
Back home to the trailer park to write how I compare to God
Why the fuck you even keep writing
Shooting dice with the Devil because I'm sick sided
I've been cynical since they clipped the umbilical
Nibble shrooms and climb Mt. Everest in your living room
Fill a swimming pool with her tears and dive
Infidelities I couldn't prove because she always lies
I shot her in the pride last October
Caught me in a motel three states over
Put me on the stand and I couldn't tell a lie
I told them all that this whiskey is my alibi
This whiskey is my alibi
This whiskey is my alibi
This whiskey is my alibi
Told them all that this whiskey is my alibi