Boozy

He only wants to hold me, rise up

'Til the Sun goes down

Know he thinks that I'm lonely

I can tell that they love my style

'Cause I'm shy but I'm boasy, boozy when I'm in the town

You see blues inside... but my skin's all brown

You see hues when I'm high

But I'm feeling low

Kinda numb, I've been in the cold

South world where the demons grow

On the road, where it always snows

Push bike, as the fiends them blow

Pen state, where my friends are staying

Oh... how I miss them so

Partly in the dark but mind's bright

Never take what they sell

Words of heaven made of hell on this Earth

Come with pebbles, full of dirt

Need the money for the hearse

White lines lead you

Leave you in the lurch

Pour liquor after church on the roads

And we will never learn

I'm different and it shows

I'm not better, I'm just different to my bros

I'm alone, a couple minutes on my own

I'm not better, I'm just different to my bros

I'm alone, a couple minutes on my own

I'm not better, I'm just different

I'm not better, I'm just different to my bros

I'm alone, a couple minutes on my own

I'm not better, I'm just different to my bros

I'm alone, a couple minutes to my own

I did it for the bros