Open my eyes in gloomy room
I'm blinded by the lights as I went out of tomb
I put my mind on overdrive
Cold water brings me back to life
It's 10 am, pain doesn't cease
And witnessing my unmade bad brings memories
I shake my head sunglasses on
Ain't no regrets, I get along
'Cause whiskey is a good ol' friend of mine
Tequila visits me from time to time
I do not shut the door on beers and wine
I don't have any better things to do
Champagne can be my guest on any day
Nothing is able to get in my way
When I am with two bottles of Bombay
I don't have any better things to do
They say that I drink poison
Melting pleasure that could kill me one day
But I don't want to be healed
I am back on track, same as before
And one emergency six-pack will bring one more
Poison will help me hold on tight
When day is turning into night
