why don't you light it up
we need a different scene
turn that engine over
let's get out of new orleans
mardi gras million creepy faces
and its camouflaged
we were getting wasted at
your funeral marching with
umbrellas and the saxophones were
screaming and blowing us around
welcome to the underground
hand shake drugs all night
this is where i live
in between denial and regret
welcome to underground
liquor day dream haze
i don't need to feel
much of anything
behind the wheel
its been a minute now
since I bit that hook
dragged up to the surface
every time i take a look
and it's not enough
to feel the best i ever felt
everyday kamikaze drinkers
on a get away another
hundred miles and the white lines
blur to fantasies of turning this around
welcome to the underground
handshake drugs all night
this is where i live
in between denial and regret
do you want to take a ride
countless reasons why i cannot
change this time it's not a perfect day
the world is still on fire
voodoo magic tricks of the mind
tell me that it's fine
no consequence to life
i had a gun but sold it for a wife
i wish to hell that god would sober up
i wish to hell that god would sober up