I guess I'm not too good at loving me I guess I I guess that's why I can't live comfortably So that's what Happens when you don't got good company Ain't no love here I hope this Whisky comfort me, Whisky blanket My bedroom's like a club to me My shit banging This bottle's like a snob to me Used to hang with Fuck what you heard my mind is free That’s my ego So you can't get no love from me You're no me bro (you don't know me) If anybody ask me one more time to smile a little, I'd say (what?) You are standing in my way You’re no me bro If anybody catch me outside the show in the middle of conversation I’m a real man, no real as it gets I guess I'm not too good at lovin' me I guess I I guess that's why I can't live comfortably So that's what Happens when you don't got good company Ain't no love here I hope this whiskey comfort me Me no evil Ya, ya Wave my hand for mister barman Another round I need it Save my cash for, dollars, quarters, nickels, shit I’m fiending Use a passport, as opposed to flying while I’m drowning What I asked for, smiling Bet y’all never seen me frown But deep inside, Jesus Christ, I can’t lie Things haven’t changed Fill my time, well peace of mind It's still the hardest to obtain You're no evil Not like my demons my amigos We exist on different planes I guess I I guess I'm not too good at lovin' me I guess I I guess that's why I can live comfortably So that's what Happens when you don't got good company Ain't no love here I hope this whiskey comfort me Me no evil