[Verse 1]

Whiskey takes my pain away but not for very long

More of a fuel to the flames that feeds of my wrongs

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So go on down and pour it up

'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks

And I don't know what else to do

And i don't wanna tell my soul

And I won't lay my cards to fold

And I just want the numbness to pull me through

[Verse 2]

And I'll wake in the mornin' and feel out my pain

Just like I know I should keep checkin' from my fate

But for the time bein', just give me a night

[Chorus]

So pull one down and pour it up

'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks

And I don't know what else to do

And i don't wanna tell my soul

And I won't lay my cards to fold

And I just want the numbness to pull me through

Hand me one of those glasses and cigarette light

[Verse 3]

I'll bе fine and I'll give heavеn an [?] look

And ease my mind flippin' pages through the Good Book

[Chorus]

So pull one down and pour it up

'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks

And I just need a different point of view

And I just want these clouds to fade

As the burning of the cigarette away

And I can't leave this numbness too soon