My wicked ways

Life is worse than a bad habit or disease
You cant stay away but its so hard to please
Sometimes I try to do things right
But im the same damn person and its just another night
Of smokin and drinkin with my friends
Talkin about the good times and where they ever went yeah
Everytime I try to do things right
I fuck up in the end

My whole life passed me by
I could never change my wicked ways

I take everyday as it comes
But everyday just brings more problems
This life has so many things
To drive a man insane

So tell me now where do I go
It cant get any harder when I have no one to turn to
But irish whiskey beer
And my guitar