DREDGE
We can save ourselves in time
Just run
Don't get left behind
We don't need their guns
So I took that motherfucker
Tied a clove hitch around his chest
I dragged him down the street
And I dropped him off a bridge
Now we're lying on the roulette table
Bleeding out the eardrums
Buying in with bullet casings
Breathing with these iron lungs
It's a message
In a bottle
From a past that
I'd forgotten
LISTEN
I'll try to be authentic
When I lie about the ending
Because it's just all the same
It's just all the same to me
Caught between a sinner
And the deep blue sea
Lost in a city
That's built upon debris
Now let's not start DREDGING up the past
Fuck, that might kill the both of us
Day drinking with the devil
On a nice day in hell
Let's get fucked up again
Cause Im fucked in the head
And he told me how I'm gonna die
And I wrote it all down
But I trashed this hotel
And I can't find it now
It's a message
In a bottle
From a past that
I'd forgotten
LISTEN
I'll try to be authentic
When I lie about the ending
Because it's just all the same
It's just all the same to me
Fucked around on a Friday
Opened up this gateway
Met some real cool people
Gave some guy a nickname
He's punching holes in the wall with his fist
He's dancing on the edge of the cliff
When he starts to slip
Yeah
He starts to slip
It's a message
In a bottle
From a past that
I'd forgotten
LISTEN
I'll try to be authentic
When I lie about the ending
Because it's just all the same
It's just all the same to me
Just run
Don't get left behind
We don't need their guns
So I took that motherfucker
Tied a clove hitch around his chest
I dragged him down the street
And I dropped him off a bridge
Now we're lying on the roulette table
Bleeding out the eardrums
Buying in with bullet casings
Breathing with these iron lungs
It's a message
In a bottle
From a past that
I'd forgotten
LISTEN
I'll try to be authentic
When I lie about the ending
Because it's just all the same
It's just all the same to me
Caught between a sinner
And the deep blue sea
Lost in a city
That's built upon debris
Now let's not start DREDGING up the past
Fuck, that might kill the both of us
Day drinking with the devil
On a nice day in hell
Let's get fucked up again
Cause Im fucked in the head
And he told me how I'm gonna die
And I wrote it all down
But I trashed this hotel
And I can't find it now
It's a message
In a bottle
From a past that
I'd forgotten
LISTEN
I'll try to be authentic
When I lie about the ending
Because it's just all the same
It's just all the same to me
Fucked around on a Friday
Opened up this gateway
Met some real cool people
Gave some guy a nickname
He's punching holes in the wall with his fist
He's dancing on the edge of the cliff
When he starts to slip
Yeah
He starts to slip
It's a message
In a bottle
From a past that
I'd forgotten
LISTEN
I'll try to be authentic
When I lie about the ending
Because it's just all the same
It's just all the same to me
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Writer(s): Brock Davis
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