Tip Your Bartender Lyrics

Glassjaw Tip Your Bartender

Time for our men in uniform 
(with a price upon their heads).
This is a WAR!
Sober up.
But call it what you want, 
The color changes up in the sun.

Not throwing stones at you anymore.
Your name's in lights and I don't wonder 
Anymore.

All my X's 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 teen.

Not throwing stones at you anymore.
Your name's in lights and I don't wonder 
Anymore.

[pause]

Oh yeah, I would like to..
Die like mice do.
I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man.
Crying.

Not throwing stones at you anymore.
Your name's in lights and I don't wonder 
Anymore.

Oh yeah, I would like to..
Like to die, like f..cking mice do.
I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man.
Crying.

Buy it, load it, shoot it.