CCI
Metal Rules
A Poem for all BP drinkers
Woke up this morning
with an oversized head
struggled to my feet
but fell back in bed.
Memories are all fuzzy
my eyes are still red
I want to get up
yet, lay there instead.
I try to remember
I'm still confused
I'm just torturing myself
with all of this booze.
Feeling sorry for myself
yea, I've got the blues
what does it matter
got nothing to lose.
Got to get it together
get out of this hole
I'll find the answers
by searching my soul.
Got to take charge
get back in control
quitting's the first step
or so I am told.
My head is throbbing
can't take the pain
and going cold turkey
is really insane.
I see it all clearly
my reason's so plain
I need a drink
to loosen the brain.
Just this one shot
and no more I vow
it takes off the edge
I feel better now.
My troubles have faded
the music's up load
it's time to party
get drunk and be proud.
Woke up this morning
with an oversized head
struggled to my feet
but fell back in bed.
Memories are all fuzzy
my eyes are still red
I want to get up
yet, lay there instead.
I try to remember
I'm still confused
I'm just torturing myself
with all of this booze.
Feeling sorry for myself
yea, I've got the blues
what does it matter
got nothing to lose.
Got to get it together
get out of this hole
I'll find the answers
by searching my soul.
Got to take charge
get back in control
quitting's the first step
or so I am told.
My head is throbbing
can't take the pain
and going cold turkey
is really insane.
I see it all clearly
my reason's so plain
I need a drink
to loosen the brain.
Just this one shot
and no more I vow
it takes off the edge
I feel better now.
My troubles have faded
the music's up load
it's time to party
get drunk and be proud.