Empty Bottles

You could say I'm feeling low
Day dreaming of dooms day scenarios
With bullshit on the radio
And holding empty bottles

So smoke em if you got em
A few rocks away from rock bottom
Lotta rolls from a Royce
Just a roll of a dice

Well

Shit that could change your life
Already got that Vegas smile like
Now that I'm a winner
It's the best time to be a sinner

My body wants to mutiny
My brain says "fucker you can't fire me, I quit"
Ah shit, I'm just trying to stay out of it

I'm passing through town
I could stay but I don't wanna stick around
Bullshit's now surround sound
Still holding empty bottles

Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me
Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me
Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me
Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me

Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me
Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me
Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me
Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me

Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me
Feels like there's a trail of empty bottles always chasing me



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Earl Dahan, Daniel Soares Freiberg, Christopher Soares Freiberg, Timothy Macklin Haggerty
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link