Paroles de Too Much Blood

I've got a shotgun and a bottle of Jack Going to hell and I aint ever coming back Last call for alcohol, ill tell you when I'm done Wanted in ten states, a motherfucker on the run Now lets go So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining Your complaning is cutting into my drinking time I've got too much blood in my alcohol system I'm whiskey bent and I'm feeling fine, it happens everytime Broken bottles don't mend broken hearts Home wrecker 101 now were do we start Now lets go So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining Your complaning is cutting into my drinking time I've got too much blood in my alcohol system On your mark get ready and Drink, drink, drink So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining Your complaning is cutting into my drinking time I've got too much blood in my alcohol system