LECADE - Painkillers lyrics

One off the bottom drowns out my problems
I'll be back here tomorrow
To hell with excuses, all those delusions
I'll sit here in my sorrow

But if you wanna come around (if you wanna come around)
I'll be on a barstool way down town
Pouring up another round (pouring up another round)
Laying your memory six feet down (six feet down)

Blowing smoke rings in the neon
A cup of beam I can lean on
I ain't felt a thing since I ain't been with her
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killer
Pain killers, pain, pain killers
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers
Pain killers, pain, pain killers
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers

I tried the pills and I tried the pew
And half killed myself getting over you
Danced with devil, he wasn't helpful
Ain't nothing he could do (damn)

Them Marlboro reds burnt a hole in my pocket
There's a top shelf calling all the shots and
Since you ran out, I ran outta options (ran outta options)
Guess I finally lost it

Blowing smoke rings in the neon
A cup of beam I can lean on
I ain't felt a thing since I ain't been with her
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers
Pain killers, pain pain killers
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers
Pain killers, pain pain killers
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers

I'm just tryna stay numb
(Oh-ooh) since you said we're done

Blowing smoke rings in the neon
A cup of beam I can lean on
I ain't felt a thing since I ain't been with her
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers
Pain killers, pain, pain killers
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers
Pain killers, pain, pain killers
Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers

Cigarettes and liquor make the best pain killers