It Feels Alright

I wake up like any other man

With a dead woman

And a gun in my hand

Makes me lonely

So I get out of town

Get into star gazing

And fooling around

If it feels alright

Then it must be right

For me

I go walking

When I need to think

Talk to my demons

And I buy 'em a drink

I shoot whiskey

Like a good man should

And I shoot bartenders

If they don't pour it good

If it feels alright

Then it must be right

For me

Well I reach down into my coat

To pull myself together

Law mans coming round

And my finger's on the trigger

And I've got something to tell you

Maybe I've got another confession

I've got something to tell you

Maybe I've got another confession

I lay down

To blow my brains out

On an old dirty mattress

In some backwoods motel

See I've got chains

Chains I've made

But if it feels alright

Then it must be right

If it feels alright

Then it must be right

If it feels alright

Then it must be right

If it feels alright

Then it must be right

If it feels alright

Then it must be right

If it feels alright

Then it must be right

For me