Sobriety Hurts Songtext
von Seized Up
Sobriety Hurts Songtext
I engage in beer, often way too much
Perhaps a different hobby
Might bring me better luck
Dear God... sobriety hurts
Getting drunk makes it worse
The catch 22, so plain to see
Feeling fine when I get that sauce in me
It′s true a better hobby
Might bring me different luck
Wherelse can I find a pastime
That lets me fuck shit up?
Dear God... sobriety hurts
Getting drunk makes it worse
The paradox, so plain to see
Yet, I feel so fine when I get that sauce in me
The party goes on
Until you pass out
And then you wake up
As the truth slithers out
Panic and depression
Infantile state of child-like regression
Back to the womb in a fetal position
Perhaps a different hobby
Might bring me better luck
Dear God... sobriety hurts
Getting drunk makes it worse
The catch 22, so plain to see
Feeling fine when I get that sauce in me
It′s true a better hobby
Might bring me different luck
Wherelse can I find a pastime
That lets me fuck shit up?
Dear God... sobriety hurts
Getting drunk makes it worse
The paradox, so plain to see
Yet, I feel so fine when I get that sauce in me
The party goes on
Until you pass out
And then you wake up
As the truth slithers out
Panic and depression
Infantile state of child-like regression
Back to the womb in a fetal position
Writer(s): Danny Buzzard, Chuck Platt, Clifford Dinsmore, Andrew Granelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com