Your Finest Well Whiskey Please Lyrics & Chords By Trophy Lungs

Ain't nothing worth watching on the TV today I can't stand working and there ain't no shade Prayer is for weaklings, I'm banking on luck This city, my looks, and not giving a...read more

We're ready to go Ticking like a bomb that's about to blow It's taking control Pulling at your feet like an undertow You don't really know If you're all that capable But...read more

We could move back home, but there's one thing that I know. It's that this life can get fun, when you count on fate and good luck to get you through it. And whiskey spills, ...read more

I don't want to be alone, and I don't want to be high But that's the way I've been living life I don't know what I want or what I'm running from Should have filled up last stop,...read more

I'm sober like a Sunday morning mass Liars are lying to themselves I'm lost or I'm losing everything I'm wasted, I can't keep the night from falling down Don't recreate the...read more