paroles de chanson Dial Drunk (with Post Malone) - Noah Kahan , Post Malone
I'm
rememberin'
I
promised
to
forget
you
now
But
it's
rainin'
and
I'm
callin'
drunk
And
my
medicine
is
drownin'
your
perspective
out
So
I
ain't
takin'
any
fault
Am
I
honest
still?
Am
I
half
the
man
I
used
to
be?
I
doubt
it,
forget
about
it,
whatever
And
the
dial
tone
is
all
I
have
I
ain't
proud
of
all
the
punches
that
I've
thrown
In
the
name
of
someone
I
no
longer
know
For
the
shame
of
being
young,
drunk,
and
alone
Traffic
lights
and
the
transmitter
radio
I
don't
like
it
when
they
threw
me
in
the
car
I
gave
your
name
as
my
emergency
phone
call
Honey,
it
rang
and
rang
Even
the
cops
thought
you
were
wrong
for
hangin'
up
I
dial
drunk,
I'd
die
a
drunk,
I'll
die
for
you
I'll
die
Drinks
pourin',
couldn't
stop
it
Turn
another
slow
dance
into
a
mosh
pit
Tuck
my
head
and
I
heard
the
lock
and
Told
him
that
my
first
car
was
a
Crown
Vic
Talkin'
'bout
last
time
I
was
in
the
back
of
a
cop
car
I
fell
in
love
And
my
face
on
a
cold
window,
try
to
sober
back
up
And
loosen
my
cuffs
And
it's
all
the
same
anyway
Mm,
I
ain't
proud
of
all
the
punches
that
I've
thrown
In
the
name
of
someone
I
no
longer
know
For
the
shame
of
being
young,
drunk,
and
alone
Traffic
lights
and
a
transmitter
radio
I
don't
like
it
when
they
threw
me
in
the
car
I
gave
your
name
as
my
emergency
phone
call
Honey,
it
rang
and
rang
Even
the
cops
thought
you
were
wrong
for
hangin'
up
I
dial
drunk,
I'll
die
a
drunk,
I'd
die
for
you
Well,
I'd
die
for
you
I
beg
you,
sir,
just
let
me
call
I'll
give
you
my
blood
alcohol
I'll
rot
with
all
the
burnouts
in
the
cell
I'll
change
my
faith,
I'll
praise
the
flag
Just
wait,
I
swear
she'll
call
me
back
"Oh,
son,
are
you
a
danger
to
yourself?"
Fuck
that,
sir,
just
let
me
call
I'll
give
you
my
blood
alcohol
(ooh)
I'll
rot
with
all
the
burnouts
in
the
cell
I'll
change
my
faith,
I'll
kiss
the
badge
Just
wait,
I
swear
she'll
call
me
back
(ooh)
"Son,
why
do
you
do
this
to
yourself?"
And
I
said,
"I
ain't
proud
of
all
the
punches
that
I've
thrown,"
ah
In
the
name
of
someone
I
no
longer
know
For
the
shame
of
being
young,
drunk,
and
alone
Traffic
lights
and
a
transmitter
radio,
ah
I
don't
like
it
when
they
threw
me
in
the
car
I
gave
your
name
as
my
emergency
phone
call
Honey,
it
rang
and
rang
Even
the
cops
thought
you
were
wrong
for
hangin'
up
I
dial
drunk,
I'll
die
a
drunk,
I'd
die
for
you
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