Empty bottles on the Black on the ground of people dancing To an unfamiliar Hello Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm down empty bottles on the table Black roses on the
Ground bottle six the permanent bliss Razor sharp lips, give me a kiss fixated with the familiar shape Black label, white letters, integrate Cubans in the bar room harpoons I bloom in the fog like mushrooms See every bullet hole in the of my past Now what I call a shot glass (two, three, four)
bottles on the table Black roses on the of people dancing To an unfamiliar Hello Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm down With empty on the table Black on the ground
Count the cracks on the Pack the cigarette box in my left on the tip of a smoke I don't know where the came from like a ghost, I still walk Whole mushed concrete, feels soft by the cameras pop flash I'm a big fan, glass? (Two, three, four)
Empty on the table roses on the ground Silhouettes of people To an sound Hello Can I call you a My friend, I'm going down empty bottles on the table Black roses on the
Oh, what a it's been What about my life in there? What the would 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 that I had to wear back then Look at you, faggot, what you looking at, punk? What, bitch? me another shot, hey, what you want? it a double, fuck it, a triple, fuck 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 shot of 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 shot of Jack but Jack D shot me a sawed-off
Empty bottles on the Black roses on the of people dancing To an unfamiliar stranger Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm down With bottles on the table Black on the ground
Empty on the table Black on the ground Silhouettes of dancing To an sound Hello Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm down With bottles on the table roses on the ground