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Lyrics: Whiskey Chaser

Posted by Comrade , in Lyrics 19 December 2012 · 322 views

This is a cool set of lyrics, for me. Not only did they come from a really fun, happy place and set of experiences, me and a friend are turning them into a full-on rock 'n roll song. It's pretty obvious what they're about; fun, booze, debauchery - just having an absolute fucking blast and being completely irresponsible. It's a prayer to the party, I guess. I enjoyed writing this, I hope you enjoy reading, and I hope soon you enjoy listening. Let me know what you think: 
 
 
 
Whiskey ­Chaser
 
I wake up after dark and it messes with my mind
With the taste of last night getting left behind
And it’s only been an hour since I saw her face
But I’m already getting bored of this fucking place
 
Well she was seventeen and the sweetest thing
Just the kind of girl perfect for a fling
She rocked the body shots, and she rocked my bed
But baby that was last night, now full steam ahead
 
Oh pour out the Jack’s
Make that a double honey
Isn’t life a gas when you don’t worry?
Make your excuses but never say sorry, c’mon!
 
So go get me a drink, there’s no time to waste
I’m living for tonight and I got here late
Temptation is the only thing I can’t resist
I’m chasing whiskey with the girl that’s on my lips
 
Give me more ‘cause I’ll take nothing less
I’ll settle for pleasure so let’s get undressed
I call it not enough and you call it excess
Your skin tastes like sweat and your breath like sex
 
Oh pour out the Jack’s
Make that a double honey
Isn’t life a gas when you don’t worry?
Make your excuses but never say sorry, c’mon!



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