Razor Going Under
Hang the Jolly Roger, it's time to set the mood All kinds are invited, the sweeties and the rude I see so many people, who's here that I know? I don't see any faces, they're head first in the snow My dazed eyes closing, how I want to see What did I just say, I've lost my memory Find someone to lean against, I don't wanna fall He can't drive 55, well I can't drive at all Going Under, but I'm still drinking, and will until dawn's light I'm Going Under, and I don't care about anything tonight Noise and confusion, what'd ya say, I can't hear Don't move the floor I don't wanna spill my beer Who's that in the corner beyond his own control It's showbiz with a little wiz and playin' in a hole Naked women dancin' round, take yor pick today It doesn't matter who you choose she wants it anyway Where is it you're taking me going down head first Then take me for a ride just to quench your thirst Living hungry just as long as we're livin' on the road Pretending I understand the road crew's secret code Hard times the better times, been hangin' here for months But your life's too short a line and you only live it once The fast life the only life, one life I know about So I'm passing out the bottle, while some are passing out The road long and lonely, last night the tune is sung I'm gonna live forever, they say the good die young
