Drinkin' Days - Pkew Pkew Pkew

Of the twenty-seven years I’ve been living

I can’t think of one where I claimed that I wanted to

I feel my heart, feel my heart ticking

Counting down the days til I’m dead

Then you can throw me overboard

Or shoot my ashes from a cannon

While The Boys play «Cowboy Song»

If I change my ways

I wouldn’t have to stay

But there’s a hole in my heart about the size of a bottle

And I like to fill it in every day

Well, I don’t put too much stock in heaven

If it’s really there, is it really where I wanna be?

My shitty friends ain’t getting in there

I can only do so much drinking alone

Before I phone up Brodie and Jordan and Chris

So maybe we can tie one on

If I change my ways

I wouldn’t have to stay

But there’s a hole in my heart about the size of a bottle

And I like to fill it in every day

If I change my ways

I wouldn’t have to stay

If this is one long phase

We could go out in flames

But the nicotine stains on our hands

Will remind us of the times we had when we were drinking

The cold sweats, ache in my head

Will remind me of the times I had when I’m drinking

When there’s no more beer and we’re old

We’ll try to remind ourselves of our drinking days

I hope we never have to change

I hope we never have to change