Lyrics

Bottoms Up Looks like a mess we got You wanna come along for the ride Its not a joke no Its some kind of bad idea And we made the rope And we grew the tree Are you gonna let this let this Are you gonna let this come undone Or are you gonna make this right? Listen up This is no kind of mardi gras Chained to the truck Are you along for the ride Were paying the hangman Were paying the hangman And we made the rope And we grew the tree Are you gonna let this let this Are you gonna let this come undone Or are you gonna make this right? Bones keeping bones keeping time Much as much as I begged you to stay or come back Not a lesson learned but you remember this Somethings got to give Bottoms up Looks like a mess we got You wanna run just keep running Were paying the hangman Were paying the hangman And we made the rope And we grew the tree Are you gonna let this let this Are you gonna let this come undone Or are you gonna make this right?
Writer(s): Christine Pureka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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