Uncle Micks

Clouded mind I've got to get right Hair of the dog will get these shakes off me tonight Breathing in smoke from a strangers cigarette Last calls are my salvation and worlds end An asshole on the front end of nothing The line to the bathroom is so fucking long Coke princesses and junkies on their phone All trying to get right just like myself This bar is church and we're all sinners now An asshole on the front end of nothing