Well I Walk down the streets I don't know where I am
I'm lost and confused and I don't give a good goddamn
And I stopped giving a damn long ago
Well I just didn't care that's how I got there
I got so goddamn high I wasn't aware
Wasn't aware I was going nowhere
Cocaine alcohol and cigarettes yeah
That's about as good as life can get
I don't got no time for no regrets
Just pour me a shot of whiskey
And give me one last goddamn cigarette
Yeah I knew a girl she was the love of my life
I always thought one day she'd be my wife until
She took that cocaine over me
Yeah I met another girl and I just didn't care
I took her love and I threw it down stairs
For another shot of cheap fucking whiskey
Cocaine alcohol and cigarettes yeah
That's about as much as a man can expect
I don't got no time for no regrets
Just pour me a shot of whiskey
Chop me up another lines, and get me one last
goddamn cigarette
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