Give Me Whiskey Or Give Me DeathA Poem by Olmsted A. T.Give Me Whiskey Or Give Me Death Give me whiskey or give me death you've taken everything else i had I've got nothing left So leave me in the lurch with a bottle half empty on the shelf and I'll sit here by myself depressed and drunk as hell Be sure to wear your bright smile proudly make sure you tell every so called friend you collect don't neglect to mention how i didn't fail to botch it up again and ill scream the chorus to the termites in the attic because that's the part I can't forget So.... Give me whiskey or give me death you've taken everything else i had I've got nothing left So leave me in the lurch with a bottle and this old guitar and I'll scream how much I miss you to the lovesick whinos and the stars How I'd love to hop a T.A.R.D.I.S. to the distant past in Maryland Baltimore specific beneath the harbor lights As we danced with abandon as the ships pulled into the port drinking and singing a chorus of a different sort It went ... Give me whiskey or give me death I'll love you to the minute I draw my last breath I'll scream out your name until I leave this earthly plain and think of you my dear until we meet again But till then .... I'll sing .... Give me whiskey or give me death Clan Mcgregor Bushmills or Jameson I don't care the flavor it's the feelings i cant take and
ironically its what started this ridiculous mistake So .. One final round ... Last call... Give me whiskey or give me death you've taken everything else i had I've got nothing left so leave me in the lurch with a bottle and this old guitar and I'll scream until I shred every vocal chord and hope for your return © 2017 Olmsted A. T. |
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