A DRINK TO DEATH - Chonny Jash

oooooooooooooooooooo... daaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrk... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- LYRICS: “Make sure my glass is full. Let’s crash and see how fast we go.“ He took a shot and held his breath. “I’m gonna drink myself to death.“ It’ll eat your insides. Your brain burns and your skin dries. Bumbling through the alleys like you think you’re still alive. I wanna hold you closely. I wanna smell your sweat. I wanna drink myself to death. There will be no candles. There will be no romance. I will be alone. We will not hold hands. There will be no toasting. There will be no romance. You are young. I am an old man. And if I pass out, wake me up. I may be drunk but I’m not drunk enough. And everything keeps fucking up. We were nice together, weren’t we, once? I’m drunk but I’m not drunk enough. We were nice together, weren’t we, once? Make sure my glass is full. We can laugh till I am blasting off. From now till nothing’s left. I wanna drink myself to death. (I’m gonna drink myself to death.) When I woke, it was daylight and the clouds were pink. The sun was coming up... or going down, I think. (I’m gonna drink myself to death.) You can’t see their silver linings when your vision’s blurred. A 151-proof tear detergent to clean what’s down my shirt. (I’m gonna drink myself to death.) Make sure my glass is full. Let’s make the evening magical. The lies have no regrets. I’m gonna drink myself to death. (I’m gonna drink myself to death.) Make sure my glass is full. I’ll crash to see how fast I go. I’ll take a shot and hold my breath. I’m gonna drink myself to death. And the nights have lost their minds. And the mornings are unkind. And this, the last I see of you. The glass! Don’t let me see it through. And the nights have lost their minds. And the mornings are unkind. And this, the last I see of you. Smash the glass to make it meaningful. Make sure my name is known, till the pain will make you wish you don’t. Of life, we’re all bereft. I just took mine before the rest. Make sure my glass is full. Let’s watch this white light turn to gold. Tonight is all that’s left. I’m gonna drink myself to death. And when I pass, don’t call my bluff. I may be drunk but I’m not drunk enough to fight the me that’s on this stuff. We were nice, but now I’m coarse and rough. I’m drunk but I’m not drunk enough. We were nice together, weren’t we, once?