Il testo della On the road to ruin

Strange woman, strange bed
Thor's hammer poundin' in my head
Six straight double shots of high-grade single malt
And my mouth is tastin' dryer than table salt

Yeah, but i know what i'm doin'
I'm on the road to ruin

Monday mornin' last friday night
Well i had the feelin' everything was alright
Here i am in trouble with the love of my life
Hopin' she don't cut me with no butcher knife

I got brownie points a-cruin'
I'm on the road to ruin

Sun blindin', teeth grindin'
Ears burnin', stomach turnin'
Well, summer's commin' and the winter's gone
Here i am still sleepin' with my blue jeans on
Well i had it goin' till i lost my job
Now i'm out here casin' out some joint to rob

Baby's needin' shooin'
I'm on the road to ruin

Sirens blarin', neighbors starin'
Judge's gavel well, i come unraveled
Well, i've been rollin' downhill since i was ten
My les paul livings going to do me in
I can't get this roller-coaster rifle to a stop
'cause when i hit the bottom i'm right back on top

Big ideas a-brewin'
Well i'm on the road to ruin