Count Your Last Blessings

Last call for regrets and defeat To finish the bottle full of empty dreams Punch-drunk headed straight out of line Another excuse with no alibi Hitching on the road of decline With no-name streets and no vital signs I pissed away the best of me And no one can help me Misery's best friend, dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit, don't forget that you better Count your last blessings, I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time My hands are tied and nailed to the cross I'm looking for all the composure I lost I'm petulant with a bad attitude A poster child vision of wasted youth I dodged the book and found the key I can't stay the same for dignity I pissed away the best of me And no one can help me Misery's best friend, dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit, don't forget that you better Count your last blessings, I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time Now I'm my own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial I'm my own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial Misery's best friend, dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit, don't forget that you better Count your last blessings, I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of... Misery's best friend, dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit, don't forget that you better Count your last blessings, I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time