This Way To The Egress Whiskey On My Grave
We look away for another day to come
We're eradicated by the prayers
We close our ears so as if not to hear
That they'll never give or take their fair share
We shiver and shake at the memories we've made
We hold our breath as waters rise
And just like that they'll give it up
Their whole damn life of love to cash in dollar signs from their eyes
Decades of materials
And the only thing that matters still is
Who said what? Who's it gonna f..ck?
These days, these days
If I die in the streets
Pour whiskey on my grave
These days, these days
If I die in the streets
Pour whiskey on my grave
Everybody's gone so crazy
Taken to the streets pleading
Save me, save me
Everybody's gone so crazy
Taken to the streets pleading
Save me, save me
Meet me by the sea when it rises up to greet us
Don't you dare despair when there's nowhere left to turn
The disease in which they'll try to feed ya
Like a phoenix from the ashes
Sometime shit has to burn, and
Decades of criminals
And the only thing that matters still is
Who said what? Who's it gonna f..ck?
These days, these days
If I die in the streets
Pour whiskey on my grave
These days, these days
If I die in the streets
Pour whiskey on my grave
These days, these days
If I die in the streets
Pour whiskey on my grave
These days, these days
If I die in the streets
Remember that God saves
These days, these days
If I die in the streets
Remember that God saves
These days, these days
If I die in the streets
Pour whiskey on my grave
