I'm seeing circles
I can barely feel the surface
Every time I close my eyes
Your talking to me
But I can't hear a word you're saying
There's too much going on inside
A drunken cure could
Be exactly what I'm after
You should Pour me some
And If that don't work then
Get something a little stronger
Let me drown in it (Let me down in it)
Exactly what I would feel If I could fly through the ceiling
Lose my mind every evening
That'd be nice
That'd be nice
No one would ever believe if I could fly through the ceiling
Lose my mind every evening
That'd be nice
That'd be nice
I'm seeing double
I might get myself in trouble
If I carry on this way
And I'm already wavey
I can't even feel my face, no
But I don't give a damn what's right
I know a drunken cure would be just what the doctor ordered
Would you pour me some?
And I can feel it working
But I know that a couple more would push me to the edge (Let me drown in it)
Exactly what I would feel
If I could fly through the ceiling
Lose my mind every evening
That'd be nice
That'd be nice
No one would ever believe if I could fly through the ceiling
Lose my mind every evening
That'd be nice
That'd be nice