Pendragon
01-08-2012, 10:31 AM
Raising Hell on Friday night-
Shots of tequila under neon lights
Cold, foggy elephant still sits on chest
Didn't take too long to figure out that life is a b*tch
I could go home, but I'd be so lonely there
A man this full of depression doesn't fit in anywhere
So another shot, another beer, maybe it will numb my brain
I'll get to feeling better when I'm feeling no pain-
the night drags on...
Cute little blonde comes snuggling up to me
Says we can have a party that I wouldn't believe
Her perfume and poster don't affect my icy stare
She suddenly remembers that she has business elsewhere
What do you mean, friend, I can't light my pipe in here?
Have you forgot just who is paying for the tequila and the beer?
Another shot, another beer! What do you mean I've had enough?
If you want to cure depression, man, alcohol's the stuff!
the night drags on...
Loud mouthed idiot goes grabbing for my paltry change
Says he takes exception to the way my face is arranged
I'm too damn old to worry about every punk I run into
But he don't know who he's messing with, he don't have a clue!
Barkeep's getting nervous, has the police on the line
But Loud Mouth backs off before these icy eyes of mine
Alright! I'm going! And yes, I'll pay up the tab
No I think I can walk home now, no need to call a cab
the night drags on...
God, how the night drags on...
Pendragon
(C) 2012
Shots of tequila under neon lights
Cold, foggy elephant still sits on chest
Didn't take too long to figure out that life is a b*tch
I could go home, but I'd be so lonely there
A man this full of depression doesn't fit in anywhere
So another shot, another beer, maybe it will numb my brain
I'll get to feeling better when I'm feeling no pain-
the night drags on...
Cute little blonde comes snuggling up to me
Says we can have a party that I wouldn't believe
Her perfume and poster don't affect my icy stare
She suddenly remembers that she has business elsewhere
What do you mean, friend, I can't light my pipe in here?
Have you forgot just who is paying for the tequila and the beer?
Another shot, another beer! What do you mean I've had enough?
If you want to cure depression, man, alcohol's the stuff!
the night drags on...
Loud mouthed idiot goes grabbing for my paltry change
Says he takes exception to the way my face is arranged
I'm too damn old to worry about every punk I run into
But he don't know who he's messing with, he don't have a clue!
Barkeep's getting nervous, has the police on the line
But Loud Mouth backs off before these icy eyes of mine
Alright! I'm going! And yes, I'll pay up the tab
No I think I can walk home now, no need to call a cab
the night drags on...
God, how the night drags on...
Pendragon
(C) 2012