Ajon4wheels

Alcohol

You are running in my veins 
Liquid speed
Chemically changing my lanes
I want more to satisfied my need

But next time I always want more
You are never enough 
Pretending to heal my sores
Numbing my pain, I don’t have to be tough
1 tequila, 2 tequilas, 3 tequilas more

Jäger bombs, any shots 
Blocking out the hurt
How many? I forgot...
Washing off the dirt

on my scarred heart.
Fogging out my mind 
Drinking, my skill, my art.
Hating mankind 

Hating myself 
At the bar drinking 
Looking at the bottles on the shelf 
Wondering what’s next shooting 
down my throat.