Tiltwheel The Wake
Remember those nights drinking in the park? I carried you home when you couldn't walk And those bottles that we shared are broken, buried under sod like those days when we were buds So pass the jug around today I put another friend into the ground Pass the jug around for them someday we'll see you again All the good people die and the assholes stick around isn't it frightfully romantic? No we won't hang our heads for long we'll drink and sing some more songs it's all frightfully romantic Pass the jug around.
