Let's Go Back

Let's go back

Let's go back
Let's go back to 1986

You knew the phone and you dug your own ditch
Your mama told ya that life's a bitch
We went to war up G with some tango and cash
With the war in the bag and 10 feet of ash
To the bone until it cracked the cane
And sent feelings for the dead straight in my brain
And out my clothes and back up my nose
And right now I don't remember but i know it shows

I had the rays of my ways and many better days
I had the rays of my ways and many better days
I had the rays of my ways and many better days
I had the rays of my ways

Alright, alright
Let's go back
Let's go back
Let's go back to the day you were born

You knew the man and children of the corn
You're playing with matches and you knew it was forewarned
Warned of the boy with the bottle
You learned it all when you learned how to swallow a pill
And not freak out ill, casting off again with just a 10 dollar bill
Now you're naked and blind, if you could hit rewind
You'd go back through the asshole of your mind and break down

I do it all just to get paid
And then I change my ways
I do it all just to get paid
And then I change
I change my ways

Drink a bottle down and get the 40 dog buzz
Check it out, check it out
Drink a bottle down and get the 40 dog buzz
Check it out I can't believe what this stuff does

Take a bottle drink it down til you're spinning around
Check it out, check it out
Take a bottle drink it down til you're spinning around
Check it out, I can't feel the ground

I borrowed this from a man, but not Pearl Jam

Take a bottle drink it down, pass it around
Pass it around, pass it around
Take a bottle drink it down, pass it around
Pass it around, pass it around

Then go back

Alright, alright
Let's go back
Let's go back
Let's go back to the day you got sick

You knew the risk but you didn't digest it
Thought all in all you were tougher than big shit
I shit on your weak ass plan
You're running around just like Stan the man
With his brain up in a bottle then he kicked the can for good
And we just did what we should
Put a dime in the 9 and dropped him where he stood
Just a pile of flesh, yo 22 did the rest

The drummer boy's about to get paid
And then he changes ways
The drummer boy's about to get paid
And then he changes, he changes ways

Drink a bottle down and get the 40 dog buzz
Check it out, check it out
Drink a bottle down and get the 40 dog buzz
Check it out, I can't believe what this stuff does

Take a bottle drink it down til you're spinning around
Check it out, check it out
Take a bottle drink it down til you're spinning around
Check it out, I can't feel the ground

Drink a bottle down and get the 40 dog buzz in your head yo
In your head yo
I got the 40 dog buzz in my head yo

I live, I live it up, I lay it down,
I'm goin' in my car gonna get all fucked up



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Griswold
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