Birthday Drunk
Eric Johnson
To be young and birthday drunk
Soft drugs and a new love
And with a watershed ahead of you
To be alone on Christmas stoned
Truest no longer
All roads no longer lead to here
All roads no longer lead to here
To give away all you’ve ever owned
And forget all you’ve ever known
Forget all you’ve ever known - forget it all
To be a sweet young punk
Birthday drunk, birthday drunk