Empty on the table Black roses on the Silhouettes of people To an unfamiliar stranger Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm down With bottles on the table Black on the ground
Ground six with the permanent bliss Razor sharp lips, give me a kiss fixated with the familiar shape Black label, white letters, they in the bar room with harpoons I bloom in the fog like mushrooms See every hole in the window of my past Now what I call a shot glass (two, three, four)
Empty on the table roses on the ground Silhouettes of dancing To an unfamiliar Hello Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm going With bottles on the table roses on the ground
Count the on the sidewalk Pack the cigarette box in my left Flame on the tip of a I don't know where the light from Legs like a ghost, I still Whole world mushed concrete, soft Blinded by the pop flash I'm a big fan, shot (Two, three, four)
bottles on the table Black roses on the Silhouettes of people To an unfamiliar stranger Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm going empty bottles on the table Black on the ground
Oh, what a it's been What about my life in there? What about the and when's? If's, maybe's, could-have-been's? You didn't know about me, man You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear then Look at you, fucking faggot, you looking at, punk? What, bitch? Give me another shot, hey, 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, time to go
Wake up in the morning like I'm not awake at all a Tylenol, shake it off Wanna another shot of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Wake up in the morning like I'm not awake at all a Tylenol, shake it off Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack D shot me a sawed-off
Empty bottles on the Black on the ground of people dancing To an sound stranger Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm going With bottles on the table roses on the ground
Empty bottles on the Black roses on the of people dancing To an sound stranger Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm going With empty on the table roses on the ground