Professional Help

Drinking is a love song, gonna dip my toes in
Fancy another? Have a sip, here goes it
I'm just having fun not living sin

Not sure what happened, guess I must've forget it
Spent my memories in pubs with alcoholic wallets
Hairless dogs, always getting back on it

I'm gonna get out of my head
Here's to the living, here's to the dead
And when I wake up in my bed I'm gonna forget everything that I've said

Lately everyone has been on my case
And I'm sick of the the things that thеy say just to try to make me change
But truthfully I'm sick of my drunk ways

'Tis truе that I have no self esteem
The idea itself is but a dream
You're the only medicine I need

I know something that'll fix this feeling
Stop feeling down staring at the ceiling
Stare straight through a half full glass
Half empty until the bell rings last

Relax, relax & relapse
Relax, relax & collapse

I need to get myself some help
I've been feeling pretty unwell
I can't do this by myself
Gonna make me a heaven out of this hell

And on the day I finally get this train back on track
Well, my friends you all know that I'll drink to that
Well, my friends you know I'll drink to that