Lickered Up And Lonely

Intro: I'm lickered up and lonely on another friday night Wish i had the ambition to go out and start a fight But i ain't only lonely i'm mighty lazy too So i'll drink untill i pass out then i'll dream all night 'bout you I wonder what you're doing Christ it's been more than a year I might make it 'till tommorow if i dont run out of beer I've got 7 special wishes but just 6 bullets in my gun Yeah there's 7 that i know of you said i was the only one I don't think you have to worry too much if it is required And i ain't in no big hurry situation isn't dire They say revenge is a plate that's best served cold Still i guess you all should better hope i die before i get old I've been weighin out my options but my scale is out of whack And i've been colouring my pictures but my only crayon is black And the whisky it ain't working it don't suit me anymore Hope you got a good umbrela 'cause i think it's gonna pour That little house that we were planning was it lavander or blue And those babbies that we talked about was there one or was there two I guess it makes no difference we'll let history decide Lately i'm so goddamn tired but my eyes are open wide I'm lickered up and lonely on another saturday I've been lickered up and lonely since the day you went away You know my threats are empty i'm a coward not a man And when i finally wake up sunday i'll be lickered up again You know my threats are empty i'm just a coward not a man When i finally wake up sunday i'll be lickered up again