Bottles To The Ground

You know it when its over

Doors are closing feel the

Sober staring at you

You better take

One last good look

One more round and

Its bottles to the

Ground smashing

Of the glass what a supersonic sound

You gotta pull the

Plug when its time

To die bottles to

The ground

There's a suitcase

On the sidewalk

There's a record in

A milkcrate shell be

Staying you'll be

Trowing wiskey

Over one lip

One more round

Then its bottle

To the ground

Smasing of the

Glass a perfect

Imperfect sound

You gotta pay the

Piper when the rats

Are gone whoa whoa

All bottles

To the ground