Текст песни Firewater - Drunkard`s Lament
Firewater - Drunkard`s Lament слова песни
Call me a god and I`ll tip the undertaker That fool couldn`t tell a real still from a faker Well I ain`t no fool, but I play one on TV Cause misery loves company That`s why everyone loves me Now, buy me a drink and I`ll tell you all a story About a bastard who traded in treasure for glory There treasure was true love, the bastard he was me Cause misery loves company That`s why everyone loves me Well, I`ve been a rich man I`ve been a poor man Inside a Saturday night I`ve done the works And there`s one thing I know You can`t win if it ain`t a fair fight I ain`t seen the pastor since Sunday bloody morning All the girls in the choir are in labor or mourning Take one look in my eyes, I think you`ll all agree Cause misery loves company And that`s why everyone loves me I`ve done every shit job Handed out nose jobs Made a few friends in the tombs But I`ve found that in most cases Fixing the the rat race Is better than pushing a broom Now, who shall I marry the junky or the jailer? Your choices are few when you know you`re a failure But there`s one thing that everyone in the bar agrees That misery loves company And that`s why everyone loves me