The Alcohol Talking

I've said enough til my tongue's gone numb
 Worn these words out, dramatically overdone
 These loose lips sunk
 My rescue ship to shore
 This face wreaks disaster
 With a state of emergency ignored
 I've read these lines over a thousand times
 Waiting for a new script or for this character to die
 This scene should have ended
 And I should have found a crime to fit this punishment
 And lay it out carefully designed
 But it's still a bad word to me
 I wanna block it out
 Scratch out the meaning from this dictionary
 Unhappy with the answers
 And my heart is beating faster than the drums on the songs from your punk rock days
 It's just still a bad word to me
 I wanna block it out
 Scratch out the meaning from this dictionary
 Unhappy with the answers
 And my heart is beating faster than the drums on the songs from your punk rock days
 Would it have worked so well?
 Maybe these notes are doing a better job telling you than these words I'm trying to sell
 So plug me into the speakers and turn it all the way up
 Turn it all the way up, turn it all the way up
 Turn it all the way up
 Turn it all the way up
 Turn it all the way up