Partying Is Such Sweet Sorrow

Every Time I Die - Partying Is Such Sweet Sorrow

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At the bottom of the first drink,

I found my nerve.

At the bottom of the next one,

I met my girl.

At the bottom of the third drink,

I found the fourth.

And at the bottom of that one

Was a Trojan horse

That carried in demons

Who brought their brides.

And they tempted darkness,

Where I lost my mind.

Well, the fifth drink found it

And carried it home where my girl was waiting

One foot out the door.

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Another night spent gathering dust.

Mug shots of a marble bust.

Ruination leaves the lantern lit,

So I know where the good lovin' is.

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I used to be a goddamn saint.

I said my prayers and I handled snakes.

Until the road introduced me to sin.

I only shook hands with drink,

But he had his friends with him.

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I cursed the day we raised out glass

Up like a bridge to let the devil pass,

Cause he ain't ever left this town,

And only beaten and unborn are living with him now.

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I used to be a holy man,

Who'd put an onion in a beggar's hand

But now I'd rather not believe.

How could a man I've never met be so cruel to me?

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At least I'm in good company.

At least I'm in good company.

I'll drink to that.

I'll drink to that.

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Dash the cup.

Fifteen years has been long enough.

Put the child in an unmarked grave

And burn the black book, page by page.

Go alone, there is your road.

For once, I'm awake and I will not serve madness.

For once, I'm awake and I will not serve madness.

Cause I am not the company I keep.

I am not the company I keep

I am not the company I keep

I am not the company I keep

Dash the cup.

Fifteen years has been long enough.

Put the child in an unmarked grave

And burn the black book, page by page.

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