In my left hand, I hold a bottle of alcohol
And in my right, my heart on a platter
Indeed, I need both to live
So instead, I hold my sin between my teeth.

A desperate man is what I've been named
They say love drove me stupid
But aren't they the desperate ones, tugging at the leash of a dog who is yet to be tamed?
Like a wolf in sheep's clothing, I wear a smile that is crooked.

Soon, man's best friend will dig a grave of misery
Feel my agony and burn in hypocrisy
And to the rest, you'll be surprised to see
That karma looks best with a dog tag and a bottle of whiskey.