Karaoké That Bastard Son The Dead South

Always lookin' out for number one

We never talk about that bastard son

Headin' out to the liquor store

Never been without my baby before

Waitin' in line just to have a drink

Guy beside you's pukin' in the sink oh

I don't feel no more

I just want liquor and dirty whores

'Cos I don't care no more

One two

One two three four

When you walk out of that bar you try and get in your car

With a girl hangin' on your hip

You're gettin' ready for the big trip

Better give that girl just one more kiss

All that cocaine will leave you in a bliss oh

I don't feel no more

I just want liquor and dirty whores

'Cos I don't care no more

No I don't care no more

You're headin' on a one-way trip

It's blizzardin' out so you take a dip

Then you look down at your phone

No message from your baby 'cos you're all alone

With all your cheats and all your lies

Your faithful father won't forgive your crimes

I don't feel no more

I just want liquor and dirty whores

'Cos I don't care no more

No I don't care no more