Glassjaw - Tip Your Bartender lyrics

rate me

Hit it one more, time for our men,

in uniform with a price upon their heads.

This is a war.

Sober up.

No matter what you call it color changes up in the sun.

Not throwing stones at you anymore.

Your name's in lights and I don't wonder, anymore.

Anymore.

All my exes live with hexes, this is why I hang

myself with jealousy upon a fencepost half mast.

Fashion: war between the guilty and the guilty and the guilty and the guilty and the teen.

Not throwing stones at you anymore.

Your name's in lights and I don't wonder, anymore.

Anymore.

Oh yeah I would like to, to 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.

Anymore.

Yeah I would 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.