your good times, your bad times If I gotta be your heart break If I gotta be the pill you take If I gotta be your fussing and fighting If I gotta be your wrong and
Hey Miss 'Die A Little' Cuts and bruises will always heal But you still pick your poisons When you dream of alcohol and pills Hey Miss 'Die A Little'
these plants of love put 'em in their mouths and stuff Tried it once to call a bluff and see the repercussions 'Cause the world is a petri dish, experimental hit and
and low Well, if it would be me I would have turned to the factory And chase that little girl black and blue Now I'm bleeding and I'm freezing And
on the hills I've lived my life on alcohol I've lived my life on pills But it's called love And it belongs to us It's called love And it's the only
that holds the pearl you're an alcohol girl in an alcohol world swallow everything swallow everything that's how a little bit of me becomes a part of you and
my deuce and a quarter Feelin' funky funky fine Feelin' funky funky fine in my deuce and a quarter Feelin' funky funky fine In my deuce and a quarter feelin funky funky fine And
Alcohol and pills, a night with some thrills Go out with my friends and leave a good will Some smoke and some buff, now I'm so tough My ignorant habit
future I'll admit to you, I am afraid I am afraid as I stand beside you I have denied you, I am afraid I am not drunk now, I am not pilled down My windows
't ignore But nobody realized What went on behind closed doors He had many affairs But never felt fulfilled She would hide her sadness In alcohol and pills
'm taking over I'll snap your mind in two I'll make suicide seem Like the right thing to do You try to drown me With alcohol and pills But in the end
She was telling me that she understands All the world and every thrill by taking little pills So she was trying everything and more Alcohol and speed, coke and weed and
pill Turn the radio up, sit back and chill Pretend my life is a bed of roses Try not to notice all the ghosts That are hauntin me and tauntin me And
I'm a bitter pill on your tongue, but I tell you I'm better than nothing at all I go down as smooth as a nail or a memory Drowning in alcohol You're
you can save my life again Claw away circuits break multiply your worst mistake As we complicate the end Dream of glass and window sills, sea of alcohol and pills And
're plotting our demise of perspiration and alcohol as i introduce the bedroom brawl you bring the ropes and chains I'll bring the pills and games I
love can spark my dreams. The coldest year we've had- Oh-so far from Mom and Dad. Colored pills and alcohol- We'll make it better after all. And I'