Single Malt Songtext
von Michael Webster

So take my broken soul
I took it to the North West coast
Southport, Lytham, the lot
I give it all I got
But what I got is what I give
And frankly, that don′t mean shit

I ended up in the nearest pub - in a wave of whiskey
I ended up drunk as fuck - doesn't surprise me much


So take my bleak future
And it can feel like no one in the entire world does care
So I took a trip to the shores of the Mersey
A place I thought I were always meant to be
I skipped a rock; a policeman came up and he said stop

I ended up in the nearest pub - in a wave of whiskey
I ended up drunk as fuck - doesn′t surprise me much

Take my broken mind
Kinda feeling like I'm halfway between being dead or alive
Truth be told, I were never one to adhere to the status quo
And leave us be, I always found beauty in the mystique

I ended up in the nearest pub - in a wave of whiskey
I ended up drunk as fuck - doesn't surprise me much

I ended up in the nearest pub - in a wave of whiskey
I ended up drunk as fuck - doesn′t surprise me much