Pat Noon - Too Tired to Drink lyrics

I'm too tired to drink I'm too wasted to think And I think the way that you laugh is just darling I don't understand what you see in a man who is Digging himself his own grave I'm digging myself my own grave 'Cause I sweat under lights I grow my beard for the nights All day I just think about the next drink My guitar breaks again and I'll fix it if I can But the odds are that drive let me broke Yeah, the odds are that drive let me broke To hell I don't try 'Cause I bust my a** at learning just how to be Nothing at last It's that ticking again, the clock's my new best friend If it keeps putting minutes under my belt Of only you knew how I felt Of only you knew how I felt So it's me at last Exposed by a gla** of anything my stomach thought It could stomach So don't hold your ears, no, sing it loud, sing it clear Oh I think I might just want to die, yeah Oh I think I might just want to 'Cause I'm too tired to drink I'm too wasted to think And I think the way that you laugh is just darling I don't understand, no, I don't understand I'm digging myself my own grave (x3)