Gin For My Soul Lyrics

I feel bad, I feel old

I feel lonely too

Lonely places things seemed a little strange

No mercy for the paranoid

No sympathy for the lonely

Whiskey for company

And gin for my soul

Deep down for what really mattered

This dry and lonely wreck

This lonely wooden box

Keeps on falling down through my soul

I pray to God for help to bring

Way down, to you

Still living, walking and talking

Walking and talking bodies on the streets fade into noise

No mercy for the paranoid

No sympathy for the lonely

Whiskey for company

And gin for my soul

No mercy for the paranoid

No sympathy for the lonely

Whiskey for company

And gin for my soul

I hear the sounds of an empty prayer

Wasted time born too late

Wasted time born too early

Wasted time born in the wrong place

No mercy for the paranoid

No sympathy for the lonely

Whiskey for company

And gin for my soul