1. CRYIN' LIKE A BITCH

Strut on by like a king,
Tellin' everybody they know nothing,
Long live what you thought you were,
Time ain't on your side anymore,
Anymore

And so You tell me I can't take my chances,
But I've told you one too many times you were cryin'
Like a bitch!

I'm tougher than nails, I can promise you that,
Step out of line and you'll get bitch slapped back,
And you can run your little mouth all day,
But the hand of God just smacked you back into yesterday

And so You tell me I can't take my chances,
But I've told you one too many times you were cryin'
Like a bitch,
And you wonder why no one can stand you,
And there's no denyin' you were cryin' like a bitch,
You were cryin' like a bitch!

Blinded by your sacred faded past times,
Only time is your enemy,
Granted a second chance to prove that
Your arrogance is stronger than you'll ever be,
Stronger than you can be,
Oh, stronger than you can be
Oh, stronger than you can...
Be!

And so You tell me I can't take my chances,
But I've told you one too many times you were cryin'
Like a bitch,
And you wonder why no one can stand you,
And there's no denyin' you were cryin' like a bitch,
You were cryin' like a bitch!
You were cryin' like a bitch!
You were cryin' like a bitch!
Oh, Bitch!


2. WHISKEY HANGOVER

So what if I never wanna be sober?
So what if I wanna be numb all the time, yeah?
I can't justify why I'd wanna go slower
Takin' my time just ain't my style, yeah

I'll walk dead or alive
I'll waste my time whenever I like
I'm feeling okay with my whiskey hangover

So what if you cleaned your act up so far?
So what if I'm pissing into the wind again?
Have you ever thought that I'm not who you are baby?
'Cause even when I lose I know how to win
Again and again and again

So sick of you preaching all the time
Just keep your shitty advice inside

'Cause I'll walk dead or alive
I'll waste my time whenever I like
I'm feeling okay with my whiskey hangover, oh yeah, yeah

'Cause I'll walk dead or alive
I'll waste my time whenever I like
I'm feeling okay with my whiskey hangover, oh yeah

Oh yeah, let's go

One sip ain't gonna do shit
On the second sip I begin to admit
That the third one down is what makes me feel alright, yeah

And number four I slam down to the floor
By five I'm ready to fight all night
And then six, seven, eight to make me break
Your face sometimes

'Cause I'll walk dead or alive
I'll waste my time whenever I like
I'm feeling okay with my whiskey hangover, oh yeah, yeah

'Cause I'll walk dead or alive
I'll waste my time whenever I like
I'm feeling okay with my whiskey hangover

With my whiskey hangover
With my whiskey hangover
With my whiskey hangover
With my whiskey hangover
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah