Empty on the table Black on the ground of people dancing To an unfamiliar Hello Can I call you a My friend, I'm going down With bottles on the table roses on the ground
Ground bottle six with the permanent Razor sharp glass lips, me a kiss Eyes with the familiar shape Black label, white letters, integrate Cubans in the bar with harpoons I in the night fog like mushrooms See every bullet in the window of my past Now that's what I call a shot (two, three, four)
Empty bottles on the Black on the ground Silhouettes of dancing To an sound Hello Can I you a friend? My friend, I'm going down empty bottles on the table Black on the ground
Count the cracks on the Pack the cigarette box in my left Flame on the tip of a I don't know where the came from Legs a ghost, I still walk Whole world mushed concrete, soft by the cameras pop flash I'm a big fan, glass? (Two, three, four)
Empty bottles on the Black roses on the of people dancing To an unfamiliar Hello Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm down With bottles on the table roses on the ground
Oh, a life it's been What about my in there? What about the would and when's? If's, maybe's, could-have-been's? You didn't shit about me, man You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear back Look at you, fucking faggot, what you at, punk? What, Give me another shot, hey, what you want? Make it a double, fuck it, a triple, it, give me the bottle And then it's bottoms-up, a positive role model
Hey Wolf, Wolf! Come on man, it's to go
Wake up in the morning feeling I'm not awake at all Take a Tylenol, it off Wanna take another of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
up in the morning feeling like I'm not awake at all Take a Tylenol, it off Wanna take another of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Empty on the table roses on the ground Silhouettes of dancing To an unfamiliar stranger Can I you a friend? My friend, I'm going down empty bottles on the table Black roses on the
Empty on the table Black on the ground of people dancing To an sound Hello Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm going With bottles on the table roses on the ground