Until Morale Improves, The Beating Will Continue Lyrics - Murder By Death

I walked the road 

from Tucson to San Antonio 

with the smell of blood 

on my breath 

ninety days of sweat and dirt 

feels like one night 

when you've got nothing left 

till there's nothing left to do 

but die 

buckshot is my bread 

and I'll drink whiskey instead of water 

cause I can't stand 

to be sober in this place 

your hands 

on my face 

every step of the way 

tryin' to peel away the pain 

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I'll drink whiskey instead of water. 

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