Do I have nothing good left to say?

Do I need whiskey to start fueling my complaints?


People love to drink their troubles away


Sometimes I feel that I'd be better off that way




'Cause maybe then I could sleep at night


I wouldn't lie awake until the morning light

This is something that I'll never control


My nerves will be the death of me, I know


I know, I know




So here's to living life miserable


And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told

Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow


Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle




Maybe then I could sleep at night


I wouldn't lie awake until the morning light


This is something that I'll never control

My nerves will be the death of me, I know





Finally, I could hope for a better day

No longer holding on to all the things that cloud my mind


Maybe then the weight of the world wouldn't seem so heavy


But then again, I'll probably always feel this way




At least I know I'll never sleep at night


I'll always lie awake until the morning light

This is something that I'll never control


My nerves will be the death of me




My nerves will be the death of me


My nerves will be the death of me, I know