Irish Whiskey (Soul Caddy version)

Caught in a revolving door
And my lungs are suffocating
Working hard is my reward
And my life is so frustrating
I'm a martyr to myself
And a hero to my family
I can feel a breaking point,
A longing to be free
but instead I'll
Hang in there and suffer with the rest
I'm a drunk and a sentimental man so
Just dust us off a bottle of your best
Irish Whiskey and drink with me
To departed friends. To departed friends.
In the middle of the night,
I wake up. My heart is pounding
I expected more from life
Than a house and TV watching
'Cause I wimped out on myself.
Blame it on friends and family
'Cause they don't appreciate I sacrificed my dreams
but instead I'll
Hang in there and suffer with the rest
I'm a drunk and a sentimental man so
dust us off a bottle of your best
Irish Whiskey and drink with me
To departed friends. To departed friends.
To departed friends. To departed friends.
To departed friends... DEPARTED!
Hey there guys I'm not the enemy it's
just a shared frustration that
makes us fight
It's a long fuckin' drive to not make any money
Merry Christmas at least we gotta try
but instead I'll
Hang in there and suffer with the rest
I'm a drunk and a sentimental man so
dust us off a bottle of your best
Irish Whiskey and drink with me
but instead I'll
Hang in there and suffer with the rest
I'm a drunk and a sentimental man so
dust us off a bottle of your best
Irish Whiskey and drink with me
Irish Whiskey and drink with me
Irish Whiskey and drink with me
To departed friends