Whiskey In The Morning — Buckcherry

Wasted youth and mad as hell My friends keep asking me Are you ok, man, you're eyes are blazing I can't get over it This shit is killing me My body's achin, hands are shakin

*Chorus I'm cutting down you heard the line Whiskey in the morning one more time Hit that cigarette, Colt 45 Whiskey in the morning Can't stop drinkin gonna die.

I can't stop thinkin of Where I was before the drugs A young daydreamer, fixed on screaming Still really love the life Drinking, snorting, smoking eyes Super jaded, loaded, hated

(*Repeat)

I go out every night Helpless secrets, lifeless eyes Tore up, faded, no give taken Still really love the life Drinking, snorting, smoking eyes Sweet leaf space case, hands are shakin'

(*Repeat)