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The LaFontaines
The LaFontaines
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kerr Okan
Kerr Okan
Songwriter
John Gerard McGinley
John Gerard McGinley
Songwriter
Darren McCaughey
Darren McCaughey
Songwriter
Iain Findlay
Iain Findlay
Songwriter
Jamie Keenan
Jamie Keenan
Songwriter

Lyrics

Give me that composure, give me that self respect, That confidence, that closure If we were drunk in love Then I found the cause to get sober I might just save the taste of this bottle, As the ice melts in my glass, and I tell myself it's my last But I wanna be like me, get drunk like me Walk the line, I'd rather push the pace When I'm in that zone, I won't go home Jack D, telling me to ignore my phone Until I double the next round, and I can't see Self destruct from like two till three Get it when I get down, get it when I feel that, I can't leave till it's all done Buried in a bottle, can't get my mind right, And I'm fighting with the wrong one Get it when I get down, get it when I feel that, I'm breaking out of my skin Twelve step programme, won't save no man Let me drink away my sins I'll bet everything I own, that, Everything you show will go away, away, away I'll bet everything I won, that, You will say, "I'll make you wait for so long" I apologise for my antics, I take one shot for the pain, I've played the victim, I've paid the price And I sold these lies in vain, disregard for your feelings, That hard bottle's my vice I walk the line for that cheap thrill, Which I've known for half my life But I wanna be like me, get drunk like me, Walk the line, I'd rather push the pace And when I get like me, get fucked like me, I lose my mind until I find the taste And when I'm in that zone, I won't go home Jack D, telling me to ignore my phone Until I double the next round, and I can't see, Self destruct from like two till three Get it when I get down, get it when I feel that, I can't leave till it's all done Buried in a bottle, can't get my mind right, And I'm fighting the wrong one Get it when I get down, get it when I feel that, I'm breaking out of my skin Twelve step programme, won't save no man Let me drink away my sins I'll bet everything I own, that, Everything you show will go away, away, away I'll bet everything I own that, You will say, "I'll make you wait for so long" Well, it all comes down to you, And no amount of charming, can save me from myself I'll bet everything I own, that, Everything you show will go away, away, away I'll bet everything I own, that, You will say, "I'll make you wait for so long"
Writer(s): John Mcginley, Kerr Okan, Iain Findlay, Darren Mccaughey, Jamie Keenan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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