Kill Me Some More

Kill me some more

I don’t know where to begin

Half my life been spent

On whiskey and gin

Driving so hard

The brakes are wearing too thin

If half the time was spent

Walking down the right road

A sweet hand to hold

The sun on my skin

Where do I begin


The shirt off my back

Is the one thing that I lack

The monkeys crying

Crawling up my back

The money’s flying

But it ain’t like all that

Glory days left behind

Try so hard can’t rewind

Looking up you see the stars

Looking back you feel the scars

World in pain you separate

Down the drain you can’t relate

The poor and weak and borrowed souls

You think you’re in but you’re out of control

(stream) circa late-2000s