Lyrics for the "All the Kids are Right" mash-up with "Lead Pipe Cinch".
I have no idea where the version is from, but, it's really good quality.
It sounds like it's a studio quality recording.
I've gone from feelin' wired
To feelin' sick and tired
At least a dozen times tonight
Waitin' to get served
Drinkin' up my nerve
Hopin' that I get it right
Feelin' like I've lost everything I had
I don't even know how it got so bad
And I may be OK
But it won't be a lead pipe cinch anymore
At the bar again
I do my shot and then
I make another call to you
I know you've got no use
Another lame excuse
I should offer something new
And my train of thought is fading fast
Every weight is smaller than the last
And I may be OK
But it won't be a lead pipe cinch
Something in my mind won't let
My heart, and head, and mouth connect
And something in my mind won't let
My heart out of the darkness yet
There's something in my mind
It's locked away, it's not over
I'm not sober anymore
Waitin' to get served
Workin' up my nerve
Sluggish and a little slow
I've gone from feelin' great
To just plain feelin' lame
Don't have to say you 'told me so'
Feelin' like I've waited here too long
I don't even know where I went wrong
And I may be OK
But it won't be so easy now
Something in my mind won't let me go
It's not over; I'm not sober anymore
Lyrics for the "All the Kids are Right" mash-up with "Lead Pipe Cinch". I have no idea where the version is from, but, it's really good quality. It sounds like it's a studio quality recording.
I've gone from feelin' wired To feelin' sick and tired At least a dozen times tonight Waitin' to get served Drinkin' up my nerve Hopin' that I get it right
Feelin' like I've lost everything I had I don't even know how it got so bad And I may be OK But it won't be a lead pipe cinch anymore
At the bar again I do my shot and then I make another call to you I know you've got no use Another lame excuse I should offer something new
And my train of thought is fading fast Every weight is smaller than the last And I may be OK But it won't be a lead pipe cinch
Something in my mind won't let My heart, and head, and mouth connect And something in my mind won't let My heart out of the darkness yet There's something in my mind It's locked away, it's not over I'm not sober anymore
Waitin' to get served Workin' up my nerve Sluggish and a little slow I've gone from feelin' great To just plain feelin' lame Don't have to say you 'told me so'
Feelin' like I've waited here too long I don't even know where I went wrong And I may be OK But it won't be so easy now
Something in my mind won't let me go It's not over; I'm not sober anymore