Glassjaw - Tip Your Bartender lyrics
[Glassjaw - Tip Your Bartender lyrics]
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 sun
Not throwing stones at you anymore
Your name's in lights and
I don't wonder anymore
All my exes live with hexes
This is why I hang
Myself with jealousy upon a
Fence post 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
Oh yeah
I would like to see you die like mice do
I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man
I'm crying crying
Crying
Not throwing stones at you anymore
Your name's in lights and
I don't wonder anymore
Yeah, I'd like to
Yeah, 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 buy it
Load it shoot it
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