Wine & Depression Songtext
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Wine & Depression Songtext
So here it comes again
That self-inflicted pain
The popped cork and glass
On your ass
I got the wine and depression
Coming on so fast
Blinding intentions
See the eyelids crash
Digging for dollars
Through the holes burning
Wine and depression
Yeah gonna win
I got wine and depression
And I′m feeling like I gotta move
Wine and depression
The only mixed drink I approve
When the time and conditions
Drown this sinking thinking man
I screw myself
Pop the cork
And let the river bend
So let me dive right in
Tears are my best friends
I'll wallow while I can
While I can
Maybe it′s whining depression
I'm a little brat
When the wine gets depressing
I'll try another hat
For now it′s lamp shades
And some belly laughs
I got the wine and depression
It′s a gas gas gas
Gas gas gas
It's gonna pass
I got wine and depression
And I′m feeling like I gotta move
Wine and depression
Wine and depression, baby!
When the time and conditions
Drown this sinking thinking man
I screw myself
Pop the cork
And let the river bend
So here it comes again
That self-inflicted pain
The popped cork and glass
On your ass
I got the wine and depression
Coming on so fast
Blinding intentions
See the eyelids crash
Digging for dollars
Through the holes burning
I got wine and depression
Yeah it's gonna win
Gonna win
Gonna win
That self-inflicted pain
The popped cork and glass
On your ass
I got the wine and depression
Coming on so fast
Blinding intentions
See the eyelids crash
Digging for dollars
Through the holes burning
Wine and depression
Yeah gonna win
I got wine and depression
And I′m feeling like I gotta move
Wine and depression
The only mixed drink I approve
When the time and conditions
Drown this sinking thinking man
I screw myself
Pop the cork
And let the river bend
So let me dive right in
Tears are my best friends
I'll wallow while I can
While I can
Maybe it′s whining depression
I'm a little brat
When the wine gets depressing
I'll try another hat
For now it′s lamp shades
And some belly laughs
I got the wine and depression
It′s a gas gas gas
Gas gas gas
It's gonna pass
I got wine and depression
And I′m feeling like I gotta move
Wine and depression
Wine and depression, baby!
When the time and conditions
Drown this sinking thinking man
I screw myself
Pop the cork
And let the river bend
So here it comes again
That self-inflicted pain
The popped cork and glass
On your ass
I got the wine and depression
Coming on so fast
Blinding intentions
See the eyelids crash
Digging for dollars
Through the holes burning
I got wine and depression
Yeah it's gonna win
Gonna win
Gonna win
Writer(s): Matthew Reber, Eric Davidson, James Weber, Samuel Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com