Drive-Thru Liquor Store

This room is full of snake oil salesmen
Seems like we've been here for weeks
Talk might be cheap
But I don't buy a single fucking word
From these backstabbing thieves
I'll walk miles and miles and miles
Before I sleep

You'll never get out of this world alive
No
You'll never get out of this world alive

A week full of Mondays
Months of weeks
Frontal lobotomy
To feel the ease
But every inch of hope
Just extends the rope
And I fall

You'll never get out of this world alive
No
You'll never get out of this world alive
No
You'll never get out of this world alive



Credits
Writer(s): Timo Silvola, Tony Gonzalez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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