TWIST THE THROTTLE

looking up from the bottom of a bottle,

I'm wasted again,

Hit the road and twist the throttle,

My patience is wearing thin.

The fire in my ice has gone cold,

feeling cold and empty,

out here on this lonely road,

of misery, oh, misery....

Is this all there is, is this all I get?

Just the bottom of the glass and endless regret?

Searching for a spark, a flicker of light,

But darkness keeps chasing me, day and night,

Will this be my lifeeeee...

Oh,

Be my life??

Sun bleeds down, paints the sky with lies,

Another town, another dive bar of fuccking desire

These walls hold the whispers of a thousand sins,

And the whiskey burns the same way it begins,

Again and again,oh and again..

Is this all there is, is this all I get?

Just the bottom of the glass and endless regret?

Searching for a spark, a flicker of light,

But darkness keeps chasing me, day and night,

Will this be my lifeeeee...

Oh,be my life??

Pick myself up, dust myself off,

This ain't the end, gotta fuccking break free somehow,

gotta get losttttt,oh,losttttt somehow...

Gotta find myself somewhere I don't know

And Leave this empty town,

Leave this empty town,

Behinddddd,

Ohhhh,

Behinddddd

Behind