Pass me the bottle or pass me the gunnRight about now I'll take either onenA land of murders and maniacs, junkies and cracksnIt's a bottle of scotch then I fade to blacknSo I'm looking for an answer to an unknown questionnBut all I hear is 'Let that be a lesson'nIt's better than down the roadnThat's what I've been toldnnLookin' back I know I should have listenednLookin' back I know I should have listenednEvery day that I'm still livin'nI look back and I know I should have listened, c'monnnFirst one down, five more to gonSix pack therapy, it's all that I knownSo I'm starting over, brick by bricknNo idea what's next and I'm stuck in the thicknOh I drank my way to the streets alonenI drank my way, no house, no homenThat's what I've been toldnnLookin' back I know I should have listenednLookin' back I know I should have listenednEvery day that I'm still livin'nI look back and I know I should have listened, c'monnnShe's a black widow, she'll rip out your heartnYou told me that from the very startnI said 'No Dave, you must be mistakennThis heart right here won't be a breakin'nHow did you know at The Echo that nightnMr. Dave Sloan once again you were rightnI drank my way, no house, no homenThat's what I've been toldnnLookin' back I know I should have listenednLookin' back I know I should have listenednEvery day that I'm still livin'nI look back and I know I should have listened, c'mon