This Empty Bar - My Optimistic Words

I don't really know what to do,
And I don't really know what to say.
I don't really know how to handle my shit,
And that's why I'll drink these thoughts away.
I don't really know what is right.
If you think you do, you're probably wrong.
Placing my fingers in floss length lace,
Hit the bottle again, shut down and save face.
Time has proven, and time has shown
That I am going to die alone.
You are such a pussy!
Suck on my optimistic words.

Well, you and I are lonely,
And you say you want me only.
You want attention
And the pretty words.
I've tasted this fruit before --
The story I've heard
Pack a day habit,
Can't sleep without the barley.
I bite my thumb at thee,
And I'm not sorry.
Sandwiched between the couch and the table,
I would breathe if I were able.
Time has proved, and time has shown,
The default is shit. It's a dial tone.
You're such a pussy!
Suck on my optimistic words.

I don't really know what to do.
Bang her.
And I don't really know what to say.
In to love with . . .
Time has proven and time has shown,
Nobody's calling on the telephone.

I am wasting my time!

I am such a pussy,
But suck on my optimistic words.

Category:

Music

Tags:

• Folk
• Acoustic
• Blues
• Harmonica
• Tom
• Waits
• Cover
• Mick
• Flannery
• Damien
• Rice
• Indie