Step aside, broken bottles left behind
even though you know they’ve fallen for you.
Step aside, broken bottles left behind
even when, again, they’ve fallen for you.
Harden up your liver with a river of red,
fall down all the stairs and land right on your head,
leave the light on for that spin in your head,
you lie while you’re living that you’ll stand up when you’re dead, so well
Step aside, broken bottles left behind
even when, again, they’ve fallen for you.
We’ll sweep it up tomorrow, baby don’t you cry,
winter’s warming over with every tear in your eye,
Hell’s getting colder see that pig in the sky,
dead when you stand up that you’re living while you lie, so well
Step aside, broken bottle’s left behind
even when, again, they’ve fallen for you.
Step aside, broken bottles left behind
even though you know they’ve fallen for you.
Step aside, broken bottles that are left behind
even when, again, they’ve fallen for you.
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