Trashed

(Catalina Dulling)

Just another song about chronic drinking and it helping this said person feel good, despite blacking out and waking up on a bathroom floor. The person is a mess, and they know that, but they feel good, so they don't care.

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I'm so addicted 
I've become conflicted
By the way you make me feel
Cuz none of this seems real.

I throw it back,
Another Jack.
The heat is slowly
taking me.

Fade to black,
I'm choking hard.
But bring it on fast,
bring it on fast.

I'm trashed,
but I'm feeling good.
I ain't mad 
forgetting what I do.
Cheers to the bad,
the sexy and the ugly,
waking on up to 
another Bloody Mary.

It's on a cycle,
A wine mixer revival.
Spin away within my sleep
on the tile floors I keep.

The night comes again
along with beer.
Jose, Johnny, Tito,
they're all here.

Fade to black,
I'm choking hard,
but bring it on fast 
bring it on fast

I'm trashed
but I'm feeling good.
I ain't mad
forgetting what I do.
Cheers to the bad,
the sexy and the ugly
and waking up to 
another Bloody Mary.

Drink, Sleep, Regret, Repeat (repeat however many times)

I'm trashed
but I'm feeling good.
I ain't mad
forgetting what I do.
Cheers to the bad,
the sexy and the ugly
waking on up to 
another Bloody Mary.
© Catalina Dulling 2019