Yelawolf - Empty Bottles lyrics
Yelawolf [Michael Wayne Atha] Gadsden, Alabama/Antioch, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yelawolf - Empty Bottles lyrics]
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Brown bottle sit's with the permanent bliss
Razor sharp glass lips, give me a kiss
Eyes fixated with a familiar shape
Black label, white letters, they integrate
Cupid's in the bar room with harpoons
I bloom in the night fog like mushrooms
See every bullet hole in the
Window of my past
Now that's what I call a shot glass (2, 3, 4)
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Count the cracks on the sidewalk
Pack the cigarette box in my left palm
Flame to the tip of a smoke
I don't know where the light came from
Legs like a ghost, I still walk
Whole world mushed concrete, feels soft
Blinded by the cameras pop flash
I'm a big fan, shot glass? (2, 3, 4)
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Oh, what a life it's been
What about my life and then?
What about the what and whens?
If's, maybe's, could have-been's?
You didn't know shit about me, man
You didn't go to school in the clothes
That I had to wear back then
Look at you, fucking faggot
What you looking at, punk?
What, bitch? Give me another shot
Hey what you want?
Make it a double, fuck it, a triple, fuck it
Give me the bottle and then it's bottoms-up
What a positive role model
Hey wolf, wolf! Come on man, time to go
Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm
Not awake at all, take a Tylenol
Shake it off
Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack
D shot me with a sawed-off
Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm
Not awake at all, take a Tylenol
Shake it off
Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack
D shot me with a sawed-off
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Brown bottle sit's with the permanent bliss
Razor sharp glass lips, give me a kiss
Eyes fixated with a familiar shape
Black label, white letters, they integrate
Cupid's in the bar room with harpoons
I bloom in the night fog like mushrooms
See every bullet hole in the
Window of my past
Now that's what I call a shot glass (2, 3, 4)
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Count the cracks on the sidewalk
Pack the cigarette box in my left palm
Flame to the tip of a smoke
I don't know where the light came from
Legs like a ghost, I still walk
Whole world mushed concrete, feels soft
Blinded by the cameras pop flash
I'm a big fan, shot glass? (2, 3, 4)
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Oh, what a life it's been
What about my life and then?
What about the what and whens?
If's, maybe's, could have-been's?
You didn't know shit about me, man
You didn't go to school in the clothes
That I had to wear back then
Look at you, fucking faggot
What you looking at, punk?
What, bitch? Give me another shot
Hey what you want?
Make it a double, fuck it, a triple, fuck it
Give me the bottle and then it's bottoms-up
What a positive role model
Hey wolf, wolf! Come on man, time to go
Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm
Not awake at all, take a Tylenol
Shake it off
Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack
D shot me with a sawed-off
Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm
Not awake at all, take a Tylenol
Shake it off
Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack
D shot me with a sawed-off
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground