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I guess I got my problems, so what's one more bottle Cos I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself I've had my chances, but I can't break these habits Guess I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself I gotta bench myself just to wake myself Or I drink myself into hating myself Again, yeah, enable myself again Rehab coming up around the bend Like, welcome, come on through Seems a quiet drink's never one or two I know your friends think you're the bad influence But you think they're one on you, well, true that But, right now, I'm a few rounds in So, bitch, don't kill my vibe Like my plans just like my Jamesons You could just put them on ice Look I heard what time the bar closed Don't have to tell me twice And all these bad decisions seem fine Without hindsight on my side, okay, alright I guess I got my problems, so what's one more bottle Cos I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself I've had my chances, but I can't break these habits Guess I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself Letras de canciones Yeah, yeah, high as a kite to the world below Those downward spirals give me vertigo I was none the wiser, like who'd have known It takes two to tango, man, I do my own And my tolerance up I could float in this bottomless cup Everybody's been novices once We just wanna have fun, my god, what you got against us? All the patrons ain’t to stay in place Repercussions still a decade away Shouts to bad girls, yeah, the saving grace All the Charlie's, Molly's and Mary Jane's, shot Chase them then what’s next Wake up still taste it on my breath One day we’ll face it and confess And maybe we’ll change to them, god bless, oh yes, I guess I guess I got my problems, so what's one more bottle Cos I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself I've had my chances, but I can't break these habits Guess I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself And this arm don’t need no twisting No doubts or second thoughts I’ll find trouble in an empty house for sure (I’m a hazard to myself) All the way from the happy hours Down to the last of the last calls And no, I don’t need no help at all (I’m a hazard to myself) See straight and narrow didn’t work so good Oh man I really shouldn’t But oh well what the hell, cheers So it’s too and all those best intentions get twisted And then end up as something else (Ah baby yeah) I guess I got my problems, so what's one more bottle Cos I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself I've had my chances, but I can't break these habits Guess I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself And this arm don’t need no twisting No doubts or second thoughts I’ll find trouble in an empty house for sure (I’m a hazard to myself) All the way from the happy hours Down to the last of the last calls And no, I don’t need no help at all (I’m a hazard to myself) From Letras Mania