g g allin
guns bitches brawls bottles
As gray as a monarch, the moments I pass The whisky bottle is my globe and the specter is my glass My table is my throne, and the bar room is my court The bi-whore is my subject and drinking is my sport Don't look for me in daylight, we're robots all assembled You'll find me in my dark world, in my smoke filled temple Whiskey breath and painted women bring me to my senses Prostitutes and loaded guns 'cause trouble is my business Guns, bitches, brawls & bottles, that's the only life I lead Don't know where I'll wake tomorrow, but today is all I need When the sun goes down, into the night I'll creep I'll beg, I'll steal and borrow, I'll hustle for my keep Do what I've got to do, the city is my play I'll kill you for a dollar if it's in the cards today Don't look for me in daylight, we're robots all assembled You'll find me in my dark world, in a smoke filled temple Whiskey breath and painted women bring me to my senses Prostitutes and loaded guns, 'cause trouble is my business