Songteksten

You know it (know it, know it) When it's over (over, over) Doors are closing (closing, closing) Feel the sober (sober, sober) Staring at you (at you, at you) You know you'd better take one last good look One more round then it's bottles to the ground Smashing of the glass what a supersonic sound Gotta pull the plug when it's time to die A wo-o wo-o wo-o Bottles to the ground Theres a suitcase (suitcase, suitcase) On the sidewalk (sidewalk, sidewalk) Theres some records (records, records) In a milkcrate (milkcrate, milkcrate) She'll be staying (staying, staying) You'll be throwing whiskeys over one lip One more round then it's bottles to the ground Smashing of the glass an imperfect perfect sound We gotta pay the piper when the rats are gone A wo-o wo-o wo-o Bottles to the ground One more round then it's bottles to the ground One more round then it's bottles to the ground ... (you get the idea) ... One more round then it's bottles to the ground
Writer(s): Michael John Burkett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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