Doing Fine

I get up every morning, make my empty bed The feathers in my pillow feel like bullets in my head Start to remember all the wicked words I said Wonder why I'm lying here alone Put some water in the kettle, try to find the phone To call someone who'll listen, there's no one that I know I wonder who was out last night, who paid to see the show And where else I'm not allowed to go. Chorus Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse Somebody put me under some kind of curse I feel like I drank a whole barrel of wine Man I feel like this most of the time But other than that I'm doing fine The hair of the dog hasn't bit me yet But I can't remember what I'm trying to forget Women wine and whiskey, I'm laying down my bets Blood flows slowly from a stone Chorus Bridge Somebody put me under Somebody put me down My head is pounding thunder And my heart can't take it My heart can't take it, no I get up every morning, make my empty bed The feathers in my pillow feel like bricks on my head Chorus