A pessimist would say, that my bottle’s half empty.
An optimist would say, that my bottle’s half full.
Well I’ve been drinking, drinking all day.
I’ve got another bottle in my pocket, so who gives a damn anyway.
Naughty coffee.
A man of faith would say, “count your blessings from God”.
An atheist would say, “Well that’s all for naught”.
I’ve been drinking, drinking all day.
I don’t know what’s wrong or right until the day that I will die,
I flat refuse to waste this life.
Naughty coffee.
Ooowoah naughty coffee.
I’ve been drinking, my life away.
There’s hurt seen in these memories, that this whisky won’t wash away.
I’ve been drinking, my life away.
I’ve got another bottle in my pocket, so who gives a damn anyway.
Naughty coffee.
Ooowoah naughty coffee YEAH!!
I’ve been drinking, drinking all day.
Who gives a damn anyway.
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