Text: Millencolin. Bowmore.

Yeah, I'm a hopeless sinner but now I smile
I?ve found the way to spend all my money
Taking it day by day, I think I've found a winner
It took a while, but now I'm set up
Be a patient honey and every thing's okay

Yeah, when Bowmore's running through my veins
They can't never hurt me in that state
I just bottle up and go, so no more troubles, no more pain
More than trouble, Bowmore is my fate
At least for now I think it's so

Even if I'm weary I know a way to calm things down
But I'm patient honey and that?s the only way
I guess I've got my theory
And at least hear this twelve years older
And it's make me glory in
Yeah, what more can I say?

Yeah, when Bowmore's running through my veins
They can't never hurt me in that state
I just bottle up and go, so no more troubles, no more pain
More than trouble, Bowmore is my fate
At least for now I think it's so

'Cuz I like it, yes, I do
Yes, I like it and you should too
But in the morning I'm not myself
Oh! I can't look myself in the mirror
And in the mornings I'm afraid
To look inside the mirror once again

Yeah, when Bowmore's running through my veins
They can't never hurt me in that state
I just bottle up and go, so no more troubles, no more pain
More than trouble, Bowmore is my fate
At least for now I think it's so