I start to see the fire in your absent glossy eyes And the trouble starts when you cross a line Which one of you am I gonna see tonight? The one that says they love me Or the one that wants to fight? Distilled and chilled Maybe someday you'll be set straight But tonight you're filled with whiskey and hate ♪ This never-ending pattern should be something you out grew Saying things that you don't mean But sometimes I think you do And tomorrow you'll say you're sorry But will your pride make you choke? And maybe you say you'll change Or maybe you won't Distilled and chilled Maybe someday you'll be set straight But tonight you're filled with whiskey and hate ♪ Distilled and chilled Maybe someday you'll be set straight But tonight you're filled with whiskey and hate ♪ And tomorrow you'll say you're sorry But will your pride make you choke? Maybe you say you'll change Or maybe you won't