Bulletboys

Stuck between the thirst of too little
And the abyss of too much
A blast from a tower and a thirty day ride
I need a shot with a punch
Skeletons dancing in a jittery daze
With a sparkling gleam in their eyes
Above apologizing for our devious ways
Ive taken a word from the wise
I dont need nasty
I dont need nice
I wont heed your self-serving advice
While youre weeping over wounds in your head
Im here laughing with the dead
Quiero tequila!
Wheres my beer?
Unbutton my peyote now its crystal clear
When yall get over fucking with your head
Ill be laughing with the dead
Waking up crudo in the white hot sun
Nightmares of Melrose and you
Bedmates with the red ants and a scorprion
Looks like my fates have come through
Oh, skeletons dancing an ethereal haze
Keeps a sparkling gleam in their eyes
Above apologizing for our devious ways
This is a word from the wise
I dont need nasty
I dont need nice
I dont hear your self-righteous advice
You keep on digging at the hole in your head
Im here laughing with the dead
Quiero tequila!
One more beer
Unbutton my peyote
Now its crystal clear
When yall get over screwing with your head
Ill be laughing
Laughing with the dead
[ Laughing With The Dead Lyrics ]