Moodswing Whiskey

Mood swing whiskey apparait dans Skecthes For My Sweetheart The Drunk.


Mood swing whiskey
Drank it all in the trailer
Waiting for the dark to move in
Sitting in my step-sister’s kitchen
Horseflies on window sill
Eyes trained on the lemon peel
And wishing it were a gun
I’m thinking of my wedding ring
Trapped inside the heater
Spring water on the floor of this
Sex starved room

Your nightmare falls around me
In waves of bliss
I tried to stop it with my hand
I was lost in a kiss with you

Mood swing whiskey
Your bliss , the actress
Bliss , the assassin
Bliss , the abyss

Took a shady shot of whiskey
Burns zero to sixty
All I could see was the bill

I was singing to a melody with a drink in my right hand
Eyes sparkling , afraid and amazed

Say pass me up to your junkyard paradise
Pass me up to your junkyard paradise
Baby I need a sweet-ass photo of you

I cheated , and I lied , and you stole her
Stung my tongue jut like
Sweat from her shoulder

Oh , mood swing whiskey
Your love the destroyer
Your love the destroyer
Love , love

Yes mood swing whiskey flood my brain
Only you could reap this change
I need her in my bed again
You you you you

Going down to the subway station
Packing a rod
All our necessary histories erased
I am a punishing god
Mood swing whiskey
Your prodigal son has returned

This all the headless acrobats
Faces crush in the circus dust
All in the name of gravity
And the price of admission

Beautiful loser what hearts have left you now
Beautiful loser what hearts have left you
‘Cause you’re beautiful

I think of mankind in quotation marks
Ever since I took a drink of them