Lyrics
Sometimes I go thirsty
With a bottle of Jim Beam
Like roaming the desert
Haunted by my liquid dreams
And I can feel lonely
Crowded in a room with all my friends
They don't have a clue, nor do I
On exactly who I am
So I will drink
Hell, I might smoke
I'll raise some hell
Then give a poor man
My only coat
And I'll fight for love
And I'll fight for life
But damn I get thirsty
For something, every night
Been waiting for the answers
To the biggest questions in life
Solutions ain't easy to find
Often veiled in a dangerous disguise
Be weary of the wandering thoughts
That creep inside my brain
Their filled with love, hate & anger
Man it all, feels the same
So I will drink
Hell, I might smoke
And I'll raise some hell
And give a poor man
My only coat
I'll fight for love
I'll fight for life
But damn I get thirsty
For something, every night