Farewell to you drunk bastards
I won't see you all again
It's been great but now I'm gone
I never really liked to talk to anyone besides you
So it's better to get out
It's better to get out before I ruin it all my dear
Before I ruin it all again
It's too cold and too dark
And we can't smoke anymore
Maybe in two years I'll come back and pay my bill
Or I'll just show up and play songs for you baby
Precious dolls that I've seen from too close or too far
I hate everything
So it's time for change again
So say goodbye people it's my last beer
I got drunk from crying eyes
I got high from bathroom wall
Too many stories tonight
Small talk is so boring and "when is your nest show?"
Maybe in two years I'll come back and pay my bill
Or I'll just show up and play songs for you baby
Everything is wrong when you're drunk out of your mind
What happens between 3 & 8 vanishes when the sun rises.