Stupid Tuesday Afternoon


I'm so drunk
Don't give a damn
Not wearin' clothes
And you shouldn't have
Next to my shaving cream
Is a burnt cigarette
Smoke when I'm tired
Whiskey makes me piss
Hung-over from last night
She smelled of vanilla
Wish I knew where I was
Not sure what I missed
Like the front of my teeth
Sheets soaked in sweat
Pillow burns my cheek
Open a window
Sun gets in my eyes
GO back to sleep
I'm an insignia of idiocy
Brains floating on seas of bourbon
All I can see is pain
I wake up bawling
Poverty settles in
Another miss, another kiss
She's never there
She's never shared
I don't need anybody
I just need a remedy

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