Lyrics:
It ain't the bartender, it ain't the bottle
It ain't the headache I'll have tomorrow
It's a high-low life when you shake it on up
Fillin' my cup
on
Bartender, no need to feel alone
We stand with you here, and drink your beer
No longer he shall stand alone
For a mighty warrior stands now by his side
Somedays won't end ever and somedays pass on by,
I'll be working here forever, at least until I die
Dammed if you do, dammed if you don't
I'm
knees and bless me with a gem in the Caribbean
Skiin' off by P.M.
Snatch Canadian cream with Scandinavians
Fellatium style, play it like thirty two
smiling, Johnny is not
Every night you can hear him sing
He says, "Our love is bein' kept alive by artificial means
You've grown emotionally attached
Adrenaline rising
Ain't feeling no pain
I'm floating and flying, room is spinnin', making me sway
And I ain't even had to go and open up a bottle
Somedays won't end ever and somedays pass on by,
I'll be working here forever, at least until I die
Dammed if you do, dammed if you don't
I'm
Of your
Justice please
For I swore
By and by
Of your
Justice please
Boiled pain
Rip their castles
I swear
I swore
Boiled pain
Rip out cradles
heed the call of my untamed heart
The tinkle of the glasses the bartender's cry
Drink 'em up boys here's mud in your eyes
A pretty little gal takes
But hey, hey, hey
What's so wrong, with one more drinkin' song,
Hold up your cups and sing along,
To one more drinkin' song
And if by chance this
But hey, hey, hey
What's so wrong, with one more drinkin' song,
Hold up your cups and sing along,
To one more drinkin' song
And if by chance this
last gleam
Down by the bar with the haunting blues
Bartender pours out pain through those whiskey hues
Sweet sax cryin' somethin' 'bout a lost romance
Poor me, pour me another drink
'Cause I don't wanna feel a thing
No more, hell nah
I just wanna sip 'til the pain wears off
Poor me, pour me
In the year of the famine when starvation
And black death raged across the land
There were many driven by their hunger
To set sail for the Americas
8 o'clock on Friday night I'm still at home
All my girls just keep on blowing up my phone
Saying come on he ain't worth the pain
Do what you gotta do
Hey, me and my baby got into a fight
Man, it must've lasted all through the night
By the time the rooster crowed at the crack of the light
We made
Neon lights are flickerin' casting shadows long
A dusty jukebox playin' that same lonesome song
Bartender's pourin' doubles trying to ease the pain
on the face
Of the tramp at the bar
And I'm the reds by the bed
Of the suicide star
You know me- I'm pain
I'm your pain
Your own private pain
so inebriated
If you lit a smoke he'd explode
Oh, but bartender says, "I don't think so"
Young one says, "I can deal"
Staggering out he says,
You don't remember me, but I remember you
T'was not so long ago, you broke my heart in two
Tears on my pillow, pain in my heart
Caused by you
You don't remember me, but I remember you
T'was not so long ago, you broke my heart in two
Tears on my pillow, pain in my heart
Caused by you
the shore,
Im mesmerized by the red lights above the doors,
Hey bartender
Fill my glass im not a pretender...
Hey bartender
Give me a shoot there's no
Oh bartender, can I ask if you believe in true
Oh bartender, can I ask if your love is tender too
Let me take you with me girl
I don't need no gin
the man to follow
Because the sun doesn't shine by the time my night begins
And I'm begging the bartender for one last glass of gin
He says boy the morals
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