Randy, I Am The Liquor - Free Throw

Drunk in my room, alone again

For the second night this week I call my friends

Ask if they could come over

But they’ve got plans

They try to invite me

But it’s not that exciting

Plus this bottle’s in my hand

So I just let 'em go

Why can’t I let it go?

Fuck it I’m letting go

You, can you hear me?

(I don’t think they know)

Go numb and lose the feeling

Fucked up, I’m letting go

I don’t think that I have the will power

To deal with my own life

When everything is going sour

Only getting out

To go to work or liquor stores

I can’t take this spout

So I destroy my liver more

Fuck this, just let it go

Drunk in my room, alone again

For the third night this week

Call my friends, they don’t care

Drunk in my room, alone again

For the fourth night this week

Call my friends, they don’t care

Fuck it, I’m letting go

Fuck it I’m letting go

Fuck this, I’m letting go