Oh yeah. Alright.
Somebody's Heine' is crowding my icebox. Somebody's cold one is giving me chills. Guess I'll just close my eyes.
Oh yeah. Alright. Feels good inside.
Flip on the tele'. Wrestle with Jimmy. Something is a'bubbling behind my back. The bottle is ready to blow.
Say it ain't so. Your drug is a heartbreaker. Say it ain't so. My love is a lifetaker.
I can't confront you. I never could do that which might hurt you, so try and be cool when I say, "This way is a waterslide away from me that takes you further everyday, so be cool."
Say it ain't so. Your drug is a heartbreaker. Say it ain't so. My love is a lifetaker.
Dear Daddy, I write you in spite of years of silence. You've cleaned. Found Jesus. Things are good, or so I hear. This bottle of Stevens awakens ancient feelings. Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood. Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah.
Say it ain't so. Your drug is a heartbreaker. Say it ain't so. My love is a lifetaker.
