Gla**jaw - Tip Your Bartender lyrics

Hit it one more 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. 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 guilty And the teen. Not throwing stones at you anymore. Your name's in lights and I don't wonder Anymore... anymore Oh yeah, I would like to.. 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**ing mice do. I'm crying in the beer of a drunk man. Crying.... Buy it. Load it. Shoot it.