Whiskey Bullet Song Poem by William Mowell

I'm never scarred, of shit that ain't there


The mind playing tricks, that son of a bitch


Drink myself blind, snort another line


Kill the son of a bitch, drown 'em to the last flinch








Chorus





Whiskey, drugs and beat up Chevrolet


I'm drunk tonight and I'm looking to play


Can't say no and I can't go home


Down another shot and roll another bone











Roll another bone, Leave me alone








I'm seeing things again, take a shot at the wind


The things that aren't there, my sanity tears


Another shot to my mind, a whiskey bullet this time


I find myself here, half a dozen beers





Chorus 2





Whiskey, drugs and a beat up Chevy


Found myself down at the levy


Six pack down, and another one stashed


Gettin' too hammered, gettin' too smashed


I'm a gettin' smashed, life's gone in a flash





Chorus 3





Whiskey, drugs and a beat up Chevrolet


Drunk tonight, seems I've lost my way


Can't say no, so every night I roam


Living the way of a Rolling Stone











Roll another bone, bar I'm home