Firewater - Live

Whiskey takes my pain away
 But not for very long
 More of a fuel to the flame
 That feeds all of my wrongs
 So pull one down and pour it up
 'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks
 And I don't know what else to do
 I don't want to drown my soul
 And I won't lay my cards to fold
 I just want the numbness to pull me through
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 And I'll wake in the morning and feel out my pain
 Just like I know I should keep trekkin' to my fate
 But for the time being just give me a night
 Hand me one of those glasses and a cigarette light
 Pull one down and pour it up
 'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks
 And I don't know what else to do
 I don't want to drown my soul
 And I won't lay my cards to fold
 I just want the numbness to pull me through
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 I'll be fine, and I'll give heaven a hazy look
 Ease my mind flippin' pages through the Good Book
 So pull one down and pour it up
 'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks
 And I just need a different point of view
 And I just want these clouds to fade
 As I burn another cigarette away
 I can't leave this numbness too soon