Liquor Store -

'You bastard, you son of a bitch, I wish you were dead.*

Were the words that my dear mother called as I crawled out of bed

I don’t know what happened last night, but there’s puke on the floor and a gash

in my head

But today is gonna be a good day

I went into work, but they said I don’t work there no more

Had my desk in a box, guards escorted me to the door

And as I walked away, I lit my last cigarette, it’s off to the old liquor store

Today is gonna be a good day

I loved my Marie, I gave her my heart and my soul

And the house and the cars, in divorce the bitch took it all

Her new boyfriend Terry, he sleeps in my bed, he’s got a full head of hair and

he’s tall

But today is gonna be a good day

Alone!

I’m alone in this world!

Like a traveler lost on the seas, my flag is unfurled

We could fight, but what’s it all for?

In the end we all wind up again at the old liquor store

That guy with the cross on the corner of 12th street and Q

Told me I’m going to Hell, I said, 'Buddy, I’m no worse than you

I’d love to chat more but I’m late for my movie, don’t you have better things

to do?'

Today, is gonna be a good day

Alone!

I’m alone in this world!

Like a traveler lost on the seas, my flag is unfurled

We could fight, but what’s it all for?

In the end we all wind up again at the old liquor store