Georgia Pine

Arm, like a gun, said "I'm worried 'bout the next world
 I've forgot how to live in this one"
 Mouth full of war never shuts up
 There's no glory
 Dressed in anything less than a fifth
 I'm gonna get high as a Georgia pine
 I bought a drink for a guy who
 Never knew death sat heavy on his nose
 It's depressing, there's no magic
 Men die and never know
 Don't you wish you've led the golden life
 Don't you wish you've seen everything
 Found your life to be a lonely walk
 Don't you wish you've done something else
 When I open my eyes
 I'm alone in a room on fire
 Where's my gun, where's my gun
 Where's the scent of sweet Georgia pine
 There's no lie worth believing
 Last call
 Last bliss
 Last pass
 Last regret
 Don't you wish
 Last fight
 Don't you wish
 Last kiss
 Don't you wish
 So gone
 Lights out
 I heard a glass-eyed yell for another
 "...and one for my sober regrets."
 It's contagious
 All this movement
 Men die and never know
 I'm gonna get high as a Georgia pine
 And unthink everything I've learned