The Tired Old Whore's Bedside Book - Elway

Cheap whiskey tastes like piss when you’re drinking all alone

December’s finally ending hallelujah

Maybe another year will bring my guts back to the fold

You never know

But oh how I remember every face down f*cked up morning ever spent

The fleeting sickly smile and a sour sobbing mouthful of regret

I stumble down the sidewalks after last call

I drag my eyes through ditches so I can search for shallow graves

The bitter wind hits harder on the walk home

Maybe sometime next year she’ll be my shelter from the cold

You never know

But oh how I remember every face down f*cked up morning ever spent

The fleeting sickly smile and a sour sobbing mouthful of regret

Put them behind me now singing happily that I’m not dying yet

Still sailing by demons

I’m leaving here forever

I gave up on grieving

I’m leaving here forever

But oh how I remember every face down f*cked up morning ever spent

The fleeting sickly smile and a sour sobbing mouthful of regret