All Outta Pills

I ran out of pills this morning

The ones that kept you off my mind

My dealer won't answer the telephone, and I've called about 100 times

All my bottles are empty, my herb is fresh out

Keeping me sober should be a crime

The demon in me is about to get loose, and search for a score of white lines

'Cause I'm all out of pills

I'm fresh out of whiskey

When your heart is broken

Feels good to get high

Though you might think

I'm some kind of loser

I am trying my best

Just to get by

I wanted to call you, darlin'

Let you know how I feel

But after last night with my nose feeling right

I felt myself startin' to heal

And all of my buddies were down at the bar

We sang until morning light

The demon in me is got a headache this morning

From having one hell of a night

We were lining up shots

Out on the town

Losing your memories

And burning shit down

Chasing wild hair

Spending my dollars

Drinking too many beers

Flying high off the ground

'Cause I'm all out of pills (I'm all out of pills)

I'm fresh out of whiskey (I'm fresh out of whiskey)

Your heart is broken (your heart is broken)

Feels so good to get high (feels good to get high)

And though you might think

I'm some kind of loser (yeah)

I am trying my best (I'm trying my best)

Just to get by

I am trying my best (I'm trying my best)

Just to get by