Crooked Fingers - A New Drink For An Old Drunk
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|Band name||Crooked Fingers|
|Song name||A New Drink For An Old Drunk|
New Drink For An Old Drunk By Crooked Fingers http://www.crookedfingers.com/flash/index.htm great song....this doesn't do it any justice!!!! E Would you try E Could you buy A a new drink B for an old drunk Its no crime To resign Misery with a bottle A B E E well you walked into town without making a sound and you slipped as you slammed your face in the crowd and you tried to forget all the words that were said to deny all the things that you keep in your head E when you came E you were new A but today B youre much older you were spent so you went to get used in the corner A B E E where they kicked you around like a rodeo clown and it echoed through town they were beating you down and as they spread the word that you like dhow it hurt all at once you were cause for a pitiable cure CHORUS E E Hours pass by I've forgotten A B Night turns black cause its rotten And we slide right to the bottom Our tongues made out of cotton Eyes sealed shut in a slumber 'till we hear someone mumble could you spare form the tumbler a new drink for an old drunk verse 2 now you waste all your days in the dark in the corner without light without grace where you wait for the slaughter when they spit in your face and the hours grow late as they laugh as they lie at the chill of your fate and you cringe as you bitch to forget how you hate all the doom in the pitiful room that you create