Two packs a day and a smoker's cough<br />
She told me quit and I flipped her off<br />
Everybody thinks they know what's best for me<br />
They're all too blind to see that I walk alone<br />
A squealin tires and a door slam<br />
She's drunk again, I don't give a damn<br />
Everybody's got their own cross to bear<br />
Stop acting like I should care, cause I don't condone<br />
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Now it's judgement day, I got the devil to pay<br />
And I'm riding shotgun down a burning highway tonight<br />
I'm searching for a state of execution<br />
Maybe just an ounce of absolution to make things right<br />
And if I'm high, I'm elevated<br />
I'm not worn, I'm a little faded but I'm not gone<br />
And if I had it my way, I'd find me another day to say<br />
I'm moving on<br />
<br />
I kicked the hinge right off the door<br />
Shattered glass across the floor<br />
An old syringe and a bag of pills<br />
That's where she finds her thrills<br />
But I think she's lost<br />
<br />
And I don't have any regrets<br />
But I'm not finished yet<br />
Bloodshot eyes and whiskey breath<br />
Some things are worse than death<br />
But I hate the cost<br />
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Chorus<br />
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Watch me - I'm moving on... <br />
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Chorus