Last call for regrets and defeat To finish the bottle full of empty dreams Punch strong head that was straight out of line Another excuse with no alibi Hitching on the road of decline
With no name streets and no vital signs I pissed away the best of me and No one can help me
I´m misery´s best friend dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I´m coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit don´t forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon I´m chasing six feet And now I´m running out of time
My hands are tied And nailed to the cross I´m looking for all the composure I lost I´m petulant with a bad attitude A poster-child vision of wasted youth I dodged the book and found the key
I can´t say the same for dignity I pissed away the best of me and No one can help me
I´m misery´s best friend dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I´m coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit don´t forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon I´m chasing six feet And now I´m running out of time
Now I´m my own enemy I don´t hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial