Cold Shakes - Cheeze Balls Lyrics

Cops on the cots and I burn another bridge
And then I'm back on the horse and I'm dying just to live
I've got a chip on my shoulder, monkey on my back
Out of the fire and into the pan

Said I've got your cheeze ballz right here
Then he gestures and he chuckles to himself
I set em' up and I knock em' back
They miss the point and I empty out the shelf
And the LC's never empty baby
There's a spectre haunting St. Denis
Drag yourself out of the gutter baby
Lick your wounds and find a better place to be

How I wish that they could all forget my name
It's just that every empty morning feels the same
So many nights just drank away

One more round for the house
One last shot for the crew
One blaring realization that I'm getting nowhere
One last call for the room, one night cap in the streets
One step forward, two steps back and a throbbing headache
Turning stomach, panic attack, fleeting liver
High blood pressure, erratic behaviour always follows you