Lyrics


It’s late at night and you’re on a binge, your lips have the taste of trouble, it’s no surprise…
Where’s the whiskey?
You have a grin on your face, you’re up to no good, come slip away into, my disguise…
Where’s the whiskey?
I’m slick, I’m smooth, I can help to soothe and undermine and doubt you might bare.
Marooned in ruins, baffled by booze, I can take for all you’re worth at your despair…
Where’s the whiskey?
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Now listen to me, we’ll live happily, have a drink or two; a few, so you can adjust…
Where’s the whiskey?
I’ll cut you down to size, make you realize, you can’t find the truth until you learn to trust…
Where’s the whiskey?
So pay attention you’ll see, I’ll plunder your life, I’ll pillage your wife! And everything you’ve grown to love!
WHERE’S THE WHISKEY! (I don’t know!?!?)
I can make you believe, as if you forget, that I’m your first mate when, push comes to shove…
Where’s the whiskey?
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Come sail in delusion, in illusion you’ll rest
Just sleep, just weep, into your greatest conquest

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