Whiskey Breath

Mass hallucination on the ballroom floor
 An ancient rite of passage on the shithouse door
 And you keep stealing all my cigarettes
 And your whiskey breath
 Is drowning out the words you're saying
 But go ahead, get 'em off your chest
 And I feel it in the marrow of my lazy bones
 You're onto something better
 And there's always someone better
 Did I drink you down?
 Did I drink you down?
 Don't let me drink you down here to my level
 That ain't too good
 That ain't too good
 That ain't too good
 Oh, here I go again, you've heard it all before
 But I only caught a glimpse, can I see a little more?
 You give it all, give it all but it's never enough
 When you're deaf, and dumb, and blind with love
 And I can see down to the bottom of your big blue eyes
 You're onto something better
 And there's always someone better
 Did I drink you down?
 Did I drink you down?
 Don't let me drink you down here to my level
 That ain't too good
 That ain't too good
 That ain't too good