Tip Your Bartender

Hit it one more,
Time for our men
In uniform with a price upon their heads

This is a war
Sober up
You call it what you want, the color changes up in the suny

Not throwing stones at you anymore
Your name's in lights and I don't wonder
Anymore
Anymore

All my X's live with hexes
This is why I hang
Myself with jealousy upon a fencepost half mast
Fashion!
War between the guilty and the guilty and the guilty and the guilty and the teens

Not throwing stones at you anymore
Your name's in lights and I don't wonder
Anymore
Anymore

Oh yea, i would like to
See you die like mice do
I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man
And i'm crying, i'm crying
Crying

Not throwing stones at you anymore
Your name's in lights and I don't wonder
Anymore
Anymore

Yea, i'd like to
Yea i'd like to die like fucking mice do
I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man
I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man

Fashion
Fashion
Buy it
Load it
Shoot it.



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Beck, Daryl Palumbo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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