Climbing A Chair To Bed Lyrics - Going Out In Style - Dropkick Murphys

You want something out of nothing, you want blood from a stone 

To banish all your enemies and wish them safely home 

Some would say insanity or crazy, better still 

Cut off your nose to spite your face, for life you've lost all will 

Now you've mingled with your demons and depression's your excuse 

But your lack of conscious effort is a bourbon triple proof 

You've expelled the for your lobby but they lurk behind the door 

It's a noose of your own making and it's rotten to the core 

Are you too afraid of living to make a man's mistakes? 

Too afraid of dying 'cause you fear what lies in wait? 

Too sad to see the truth never knowing what it takes? 

Are you too afraid of dying 'cause you fear what lies in wait? 

You've got the barrel fever, so let's take another pass 

You've cast up your accounts again and ruined your best hat 

You wanna take your final breath, but know not to commit 

You yearn for the great silence, so you climb the chair to bed