The Slow Descent Into Alcoholism

I say my, my slow descent into alcoholism it went to my head, where I really need it with the views that remain untreated I say my, my, my, my slow descent into alcoholism It went something like this song something like this song something like this song Salvation holdout central(x3) I say my ever-loosening grip on the commonest courtesies slipped from my hands when I really need her when I need change for the parking meters I said my, my, my, my slow descent into alcoholism it went something like this song something like this song something like this song Salvation holdout central (x16) uh huh (x9)