Celebrating Sinking Songtext
von Ricky Warwick
Celebrating Sinking Songtext
Lucky dice and a broken heart
Death or Glory tattooed on your arm
No better fate than wounded fate
These hometown blues still make you smile
You′re scared of winning, afraid of trying
Treading on the heels of your own boots
So here I am drinking
I'm celebrating sinking
All my life, toasting you
The last cowboy in the rodeo
A sold-out dog and pony show
Lost causes and forsaken beliefs
The calling time of paying your dues
For loving something so savage and cruel
Everything′s ravaged, everything's burned
So here I am drinking
I'm celebrating sinking
All my life, toasting you
What was I thinking?
Celebrating sinking
Here I am drinking
All my life, toasting you
Just another pissed off Paddy on a Saturday night
Drowning in a bottle full of sugar and spite
We all get what we deserve
A worn out welcome to a worn out world
Lucky dice and a broken heart
Death or Glory tattooed on your arm
No better fate than wounded fate
These hometown blues still make you smile
You′re scared of winning, afraid of trying
Treading on the heels of your own boots
So here I am drinking
I′m celebrating sinking
All my life, toasting you
What was I thinking?
Celebrating sinking
Here I am drinking
All my life, toasting you
All my life, I'm loving you
Lucky dice and a broken heart
Death or Glory tattooed on your arm
No better fate than wounded fate
These hometown blues still make you smile
You′re scared of winning, afraid of trying
Treading on the heels of your own boots
So here I am drinking
I'm celebrating sinking
All my life, toasting you
The last cowboy in the rodeo
A sold-out dog and pony show
Lost causes and forsaken beliefs
The calling time of paying your dues
For loving something so savage and cruel
Everything′s ravaged, everything's burned
So here I am drinking
I'm celebrating sinking
All my life, toasting you
What was I thinking?
Celebrating sinking
Here I am drinking
All my life, toasting you
Just another pissed off Paddy on a Saturday night
Drowning in a bottle full of sugar and spite
We all get what we deserve
A worn out welcome to a worn out world
Lucky dice and a broken heart
Death or Glory tattooed on your arm
No better fate than wounded fate
These hometown blues still make you smile
You′re scared of winning, afraid of trying
Treading on the heels of your own boots
So here I am drinking
I′m celebrating sinking
All my life, toasting you
What was I thinking?
Celebrating sinking
Here I am drinking
All my life, toasting you
All my life, I'm loving you
Lucky dice and a broken heart
Writer(s): Andrew Cairns, Richard Desmond Warwick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

