Paint is chipping as we speak
Tank's always had a leak
So much Hank in my tweeters
Feel like I'm drowning whiskey
Need tipsy to balance demons
No excuse for my reasons
Can we have back yesterday
I'll probably still misbehave
Feel the restless burning in my veins
Take gravel, rocks, mud over paved
I don't think my engine can be saved
Or all I need is T.L.C.
In my eyes pain is all you see
Please don't make me set it free
I don't have all night...