[Distorted electric guitar tears into rapid power chords, 4/4 punk beat drives with relentless kick and snare, bass hammers a gritty walking line]
I downed the shot, thought it’d kill my pain, (whoa-oh)
But I’m too damn drunk, liquor burns my brain, (yeah!)
Room’s a spiral, spinnin’ out of my grip, (spin!)
Fuck, I’m trapped in my head, no light in this pit.
[Guitar rips sharp, dissonant bends, drums crash with a frenzied double-kick]
Whiskey’s a phantom, clawin’ at my soul, (soul, yeah)
Chasin’ peace, but I’m losin’ control, (gone!)
Heart’s a grave, locked tight, cold and numb,
Too many drinks, now I’m comin’ undone.
Drownin’ in the bottle, I’m lost… lost…
[Bass slides low with a snarling buzz, reverb-soaked gang vocals wail]
[Guitar drops to palm-muted chugs, drums surge with cymbal splashes, vocals growl with raw, desperate edge]
Too drunk, I’m cursed, sinkin’ in the booze, (booze!)
Mind’s a tomb, thoughts I can’t unloose, (trapped!)
Swore this liquor would save me, ease the sting, (no way)
But it’s a demon’s grip, ruinin’ everything.
Can’t break free, I’m doomed… doomed…
[Tambourine jangles with a frantic shake, guitar screeches a high, eerie lick]
Chorus
[Power chords blast with full force, drums pound double-time with chaotic energy, gang vocals scream with heavy reverb]
Too drunk, too drunk, I’m fadin’ to black, (whoa-oh-oh)
Liquor in my skull, no turnin’ back, (no way!)
Fuck this buzz, it’s a devil’s cold chain, (fuck!)
Lost in the bottle, it’s drivin’ me insane.
Too drunk, too drunk, whoa-oh-oh…
[Lead guitar wails a jagged, mournful riff, bass thunders with a distorted roar]
[Guitar returns to sharp, overdriven chords, drums keep a relentless punk gallop, bass adds a gritty slide for menace]
Eyes like ashes, starin’ at the floor, (fallin’)
This booze a reaper, knockin’ at my door, (death!)
Thought the bottle would hush all my cries, (shh)
But it’s screamin’ louder, fuckin’ up my lies.
[Drums throw in a tom-heavy fill, guitar adds a creepy pull-off riff]
Regrets come creepin’, ghosts from the past, (ghosts!)
Heart’s breakin’ down, shatterin’ fast, (crash!)
I’m numb but it stabs, yeah, that’s the deal,
Too drunk to feel, but the pain’s too real.
I’m breakin’ down, I’m gone… gone…
[Sparse piano stabs join, adding a haunting, dissonant layer]
[Guitar builds with rhythmic chugs, drums hit with aggressive snare rolls, vocals snarl with anguished grit]
Too drunk, I’m cursed, sinkin’ in the booze, (booze!)
Mind’s a crypt, thoughts I can’t unloose, (choke!)
Swore this shit would save me, end the fight, (nah, nah)
But it’s a devil’s chain, stealin’ my light.
Can’t break free, I’m doomed… doomed…
[Crash cymbals explode, guitar squeals a piercing, dissonant note]
[Power chords erupt with raw intensity, drums blast double-time, gang vocals howl with reverb-drenched fury]
Too drunk, too drunk, I’m fadin’ to black, (whoa-oh-oh)
Liquor in my skull, no turnin’ back, (no way!)
Fuck this buzz, it’s a devil’s cold
[Guitar Solo]
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