Whiskey Breath

Mass hallucination on the ballroom floor
An ancient rite of passage on the shithouse door
And you keep stealing all my cigarettes
And your whiskey breath
Is drowning out the words you're saying
But go ahead, get 'em off your chest

And I feel it in the marrow of my lazy bones
You're onto something better
And there's always someone better

Did I drink you down?
Did I drink you down?
Don't let me drink you down here to my level

That ain't too good
That ain't too good
That ain't too good

Oh, here I go again, you've heard it all before
But I only caught a glimpse, can I see a little more?
You give it all, give it all but it's never enough
When you're deaf, and dumb, and blind with love

And I can see down to the bottom of your big blue eyes
You're onto something better
And there's always someone better

Did I drink you down?
Did I drink you down?
Don't let me drink you down here to my level

That ain't too good
That ain't too good
That ain't too good