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YELAWOLF lyrics : "Empty Bottles"

[Hook:]
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground

Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?

My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground


Ground bottle six with the permanent bliss
Razor sharp glass lips, give me a kiss

Eyes fixated with the familiar shape
Black label, white letters, they integrate
Cubans in the bar room with harpoons

I bloom in the night fog like mushrooms
See every bullet hole in the window of my past
Now that's what I call a shot glass (2, 3, 4)


[Hook]


Count the cracks on the sidewalk
Pack the cigarette box in my left palm
Flame on the tip of a smoke

I don't know where the light came from
Legs like a ghost, I still walk
Whole world must try and concrete feels soft

Blinded by the cameras pop flash
I'm a big fan, shot glass? (2, 3, 4)


[Hook]

Oh, what a life it's been

What about my life in there? What about the would and whens?
If, maybes, could-have-beens? You didn't know %#@! about me, man
You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear back then

Look at you, $#[email protected] [email protected]$)got, what you looking at, punk?
What, (*##$? Give me another shot, hey, what you want?
Make it a double, $#[email protected] it, a triple, $#[email protected] it, give me the bottle

And then it's bottoms-up, what a positive role model

Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not awake at all, take a Tylenol, shake it off

Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not awake at all, take a Tylenol, shake it off
Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off


[Hook x2]

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