MR.BOOZE

Feet chained to the ground
But head’s flyin’ up higher
Life screams all around
And eyes glow out like fire
Air is getting thick
And water’s almost boiling

I know a little trick
but I may end up falling
Break the bubble
Light my fuse
Spice it up

It’s called the booze
Feeling loose
filling the cup
so you can’t choose
with who you cuddle

one shot for the bass
two shots for the drums
three for the guitar
and four for drunken fun
one for hazy sight
and two for double vision
three for lucky night

and four for good decisions
fire in your eyes
says daddy’s back in business
telling only lies
you know you’re gonna win these
girls being your prey
they call you Mr. Hunter
love’s a witch they say
but Mr. Booze is brighter

Break the bubble
Light my fuse
Spice it up
It’s called the booze
Feeling loose
filling the cup
so you can’t choose
with who you cuddle

one shot for the bass
two shots for the drums
three for the guitar
and four for drunken fun
one for hazy sight
and two for double vision
three for lucky night
and four for good decisions