“PBR”

Lyrics

Living on cocaine, diet cola, cigarettes and Pabst Blue Ribbon beer
Singing my songs about my struggles to people who don’t really seem to care,
It could’ve been last night, last week or in between, to tell the truth I don’t really know,
I’m still licking my wounds from bad situations that happened over twenty years ago,
Living on cocaine, Aderall and apathy, and sugar free gummy bears,
Living my life without hesitation, living it without any cares,
I could have been a big dick and acted like a lunatic and pissed off everyone,
But I’ve learned better, so I wrote you a letter, to tell you that I’m happy you’re gone,
Living on cocaine, Long Island ice teas and a shitload of regrets,
They say life it’ll get better, but it just ain’t happened yet
It could’ve been last night, last week or in between, to tell the truth I don’t really know,
Licking my wounds from bad situations that happened nearly thirty years ago,
Living on cocaine