Black Metal Hugs Lyrics

Let's get fucked up!

If you don't care where you are, then you ain't fucking lost.
The answer's in the bottle. I know, the truth is hard to swallow.
Hit the bottle to drown my sorrows. Don't give a fuck about tomorrow.
I have my highs, I have my lows. But who the hell are you to tell me which way to go?

If you don't like me I probably really like you.
I'm not your friend. I'm not your family. I don't know you.

They want me to change they said that I look so depressed
'cause I like that bottle better than the rest.
I ain't got shit to prove you. No one gives a fuck about you.
My shoes are used, dirty, and older than you.

"Anyway, back to what I do worst."

Me and the boys are gonna stay out late.
Puke on my shoes. Pain in my head.
We're gonna drink and sing that song again.
Throw us in jail, we don't give a damn.
Drinking whiskey older than hell.
We're gonna drink and sing that song again and again.
Because there's no drinking in hell.

The only difference between me and you is that whiskey can't fix your problems. TRY SUPER GLUE.