I`m rememberin` I promised to forget you now
But it`s rainin` and I`m callin` drunk
And my medicine is drownin` your perspective out
So I ain`t takin` any fault
Am I honest still? Am I half the man I used to be?
I doubt it, forget about it, whatever
And the dial tone is all I have

I ain`t proud of all the punches that I`ve thrown
In the name of someone I no longer know
For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don`t like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emеrgency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang, еven the cops
thought you were wrong for hanging up
I dial drunk, I`ll die a drunk, I`ll die for you
I`ll die

Drinks pourin`, couldn`t stop it
Turn another slow dance into a mosh pit
Tuck my head, then I heard the lock, and
Told them that my first car was a Crown Vic
Talkin` `bout last time I was in the back of a cop car,
I fell in love
And my face on the cold window,
try to sober back up and loosen my cuffs
And it`s all the same anyway

Mm, I ain`t proud of all the punches that I`ve thrown
In the name of someone I no longer know
For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don`t like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops
thought you were wrong for hanging up
I dial drunk, I`ll die a drunk, I`d die for you
Well, I`d die for you

I beg you, sir, just let me call
I`ll give you my blood alcohol
I`ll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I`ll change my faith, I`ll praise the flag
Just wait, I swear she`ll call me back
"Oh, son, are you a danger to yourself?"
Fuck that, sir, just let me call
I`ll give you my blood alcohol (Ooh)
I`ll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I`ll change my faith, I`ll kiss the badge
Just wait, I swear she`ll call me back (Ooh)
"Son, why do you do this to yourself?"

And I said,
"I ain`t proud of all the punches that I`ve thrown, ah
In the name of someone I no longer know"
(I no longer know)
For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
Traffic lights and a transmitter radio, ah
I don`t like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops
thought you were wrong for hanging up
I dial drunk, I`ll die a drunk, I`d die for you