[Tatler / Tart / Wilcox] Monday morning and my head is feeling bad I need a bolt of lightning just to get me out of bed Don't you know that life's a bitch and then your gonna die I feel like the king of the blues I think I was born to cry That's why I'm drinking again Drowning all my sorrows Drinking again I'm drinking like there's no tomorrow Drinking again, drinking again, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so dependant on the needs of my sin My one and only friend, its gonna do me in When life has dealt all its toughest cards These wounds just don't heal; I'm bleeding from the scars Drinking again Drowning all my sorrows Drinking again Drinking like there's no tomorrow Drinking again, drinking again, yeah, yeah, yeah How does it feel to lose the power, to lose the will? When you're down and out and in need of a friend I turn to Jim or Jack to lend me a hand That's why I'm drinking again Drowning all my sorrows Drinking again, drinking again, yeah, yeah, yeah That's why I'm drinking again Fixing again, yeah, yeah, yeah