My Way with Alcohol

A blues-rock anthem for the guy who says good morning to his dog,
sips his watered-down drink one tiny gulp at a time,
and somehow still calls it living.
"Broke, but calling a cab anyway."
"Missed calls piling up on a phone I don't remember using."
"Legs shaking like a newborn fawn again."
Every disaster, every regret, every "oh no, not again"
Happy Man O-chan just laughs it all off and keeps riding the buzz.
This is his anthem, full volume, no apologies.
*Disclaimer: this story is 100% fiction.*
*Except for the parts that might have actually happened. (Cheers to that.)*
No judging allowed while this song is playing.
However wasted you get, however wobbly the walk home
keep walking YOUR way.
So c'mon
forget "let's play,"
let's SWAY!