My Alcoholic Friends Songtext

Dresden Dolls, The

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My Alcoholic Friends Songtext
I'm counting back the number of the steps

It took for me to get back on the wagon of the weekend



I'll use the autotimer to prove that i'll get on with my imagination

If they find the body in the basement
"In the very house that she was raised in!"



I'm counting down

The number of the Times

So when we get the sign from god

I'll be the first to call



Well I'm taking back the number of the beast

'Cause six is not a pretty number

Eight or three are definitely better
A is for the address on the letter

To my alcoholic friends



I'm trying hard not to be ashamed

Not to know the name of who is waking up beside me

Or the date, the season, or the city

But at least the ceiling's very pretty

And if you are holding it against me



I'll be on my best behaviour

Taking shots for mother nature

Once my fist is in the cupboard

Love is never falling over



Should I choose a noble occupation?

If I did I'd only show up late and sick

And they would stare at me with hatred

Plus, my only natural talent's wasted on

My alcoholic friends

My alcoholic friends

The party's never over

My alcoholic friends